When traveling through the depth of this dark world one must consider light.
My life is not as bright as people believe, there is a darkness that I feel and I think you have a right to know. Its a dark secret that many wish for, but none should want. The dark truth of immortality, the painful loneliness of never being able to die. That is one of the brighter sides of life, but I am death. I am the bringer of death, and the keeper of the gate of light and shadow. I live alone, and watch others grow old, and unlike immortals of the world of light, I not only have to live through the death of people I grow to care about, but I have to bring it to them as well. Still I have to say one thing, and that is that I am happy here. If one knows only darkness for all of ones life, then how can one, miss the light?
[this is the first draft to the preview of a story I'm writing...tell me what you think]
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