

A Hundred Souls For Death 18We got our coffee and left, preferring the seclusion of an alley, in case something went wrong. "Try it," Logan said. "Go ahead, try it!" "Okay, okay, jeeze, I'm trying!" I took a sip of the coffee, and to my surprise it tasted amazing! Warm and sweet with that rich taste that I remembered from coffee, and I could feel it warming me all the way down my throat. "Wow," I breathed. "Make yourself invisible to me," Logan said, "just to check." I did, and then he said, "uh-oh." "What, what is it?" "You're a floating cup, that's what," he said, "with coffee running down the middle of you." I made myseA Hundred Souls For Death 18


A Hundred Souls For Death 17It's been a long time since I sat here and wrote my story. I hope you can forgive me, I'm sure there's more you want to know. Let's pick up where I left off. The next morning would be my sixth day after death, and I had to get number 20 that morning. His name was Thomas Underwood, and he had pancreatic cancer. I found him on his death bed only two months after he was diagnosed. He had this white, white hair, and these big blue eyes that were just begging for another moment of life. He was surrounded by family, all of them sad to see him go. The tears in that room kept falling and falling. I felt horrible when I had to send him away fromA Hundred Souls For Death 17
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Bondye konn bay, men li pa konn separe.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Bondye konn bay, men li pa konn separe.
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Bondye konn bay, men li pa konn separe.
now to save up money! their alot =.="
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Bondye konn bay, men li pa konn separe.
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