The Question of Death

[dreamer038]

Staring up at a deep purple cloudy sky, I found myself in a small auditorium of sorts. There were tall gray pillars in each corner of the stage. I was sitting in one of the chairs, and in front of me was a large theater movie screen. Down on the stage, to the right of the screen, stood a very tall thin being in a black robe; it was death himself.

Comments

[candy72786]

why are you worried silly face? if you don't want to go to hell, you know you won't.... oh the things i coudl say... haha, how about we make this a conversation instead... ok? i'll talk to you later

As I said a while ago...

[grimm039]

If that's where you're headed, say hi to Zack and I :P