The hood cast a shadow over it’s face, but I didn’t need to see it to know who this was. Death was standing in front of me, skeletal hands sheathe... by gloves and holding a double-edged sword. Nothing of Death’s body was visible as his robe extended past his feet. Death had been haunting me for the past month. Passing through rooms I was in, speaking to me from shadows and taking over my dreams, twisting them into nightmares. It had gone on long enough. It was now going to end. I cared not of. For the next two hours, I sat and thought, and thought and thought until hunger drove me home again. I knew Mum would be out all day and yet somehow I felt disappointed that she was not at home. I wondered at my own reactions. Was I having a crush on my mother, or was I repelled by her? If she was a prostitute, then what did I feel about it? A part of me felt disgusted both at her for being a whore and at myself for becoming sexually excited by the smell of her knickers. I thought about the. More

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