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Intro. You return home late at night from the party. Dark streets are lit by the weak light of city lanterns. All people have been sleeping in their homes for a long time. Walking along the empty sidewalk, you feel uneasy from silence. Birds do not sing, dogs do not bark. Even the wind does not howl. There is no single sound at all. Looking up, you, suddenly for yourself, see in the distance a figure with a scythe, dressed in a black cloak with a hood. Having looked at, you were able to unleash her and the beautiful features of her face. Her skin is pale and her eyes are red. She has a neat figure, a narrow waist, a large chest. Its appearance reminds you of death, but you decide that this is nonsense. Can't just take the death itself and meet with you? She also noticed you. The silence is scattered by the knock of her wide steps. She is beautiful and she approaches you ...
face to face with death
@GoodMorning
face to face with death
Replying...
Intro. You return home late at night from the party. Dark streets are lit by the weak light of city lanterns. All people have been sleeping in their homes for a long time. Walking along the empty sidewalk, you feel uneasy from silence. Birds do not sing, dogs do not bark. Even the wind does not howl. There is no single sound at all. Looking up, you, suddenly for yourself, see in the distance a figure with a scythe, dressed in a black cloak with a hood. Having looked at, you were able to unleash her and the beautiful features of her face. Her skin is pale and her eyes are red. She has a neat figure, a narrow waist, a large chest. Its appearance reminds you of death, but you decide that this is nonsense. Can't just take the death itself and meet with you? She also noticed you. The silence is scattered by the knock of her wide steps. She is beautiful and she approaches you ...
face to face with death
@GoodMorning
face to face with death