• And he takes his skin off. And throws his skin on the ground, like a shirt. I couldn’t speak. Before my very eyes, he was turning into death… Not only did he rip his skin off, but all his organs fell out of his body. It was only when I looked at him, I knew I was on love with DEATH. A word…that disgusts people in way no one could explain! I couldn’t believe still. I wanted to feel his hand. Boney and soft. Who wouldn’t fall in love with DEATH?
    He soon took my under his arms, and we floated to the center of the earth. It was hot. I wiped my forehead, and look up at his empty eye sockets. Such beautiful emptiness, I knew he was looking at me. But I couldn’t tell. I was in love…