Five Card Story: Death

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I stared into the land of the dead. Their readings, the only thing keeping them alive onto the face of the earth only if read by a living soul. I walked onto their path, narrowing my eyes for the grim reaper, of course Death as he is doesn't visit empty graves, no more souls to be found in a home of lifeless bodies. My shadow not my own, but dominated by the abandoned church, a nasty man staring at me from the wall, his cigarette smoke never moving. An insult as it is to the art of Graffiti. I walked on, and on, and as walked like a robot with no purpose and no knowledge of what he is doing, I stopped. My eyes lingered onto brown glass before me, and then they swooped up and my eyes were open again. I was surrounded by people wood and then i realized, Death was there the whole time.

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I stared into the land of the dead. Their readings, the only thing keeping them alive onto the face of the earth only if read by a living soul. I walked onto their path, narrowing my eyes for the grim reaper, of course Death as he is doesn't visit empty graves, no more souls to be found in a home of lifeless bodies. My shadow not my own, but dominated by the abandoned church, a nasty man staring at me from the wall, his cigarette smoke never moving. An insult as it is to the art of Graffiti. I walked on, and on, and as walked like a robot with no purpose and no knowledge of what he is doing, I stopped. My eyes lingered onto brown glass before me, and then they swooped up and my eyes were open again. I was surrounded by people wood and then i realized, Death was there the whole time. 
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