A Date With Destiny And A Dance With Death

Introduction

To die is an awefully big step. To die is something you cannot escape. To die means to lose yourself.

A destiny. A fate. A death.

A date. A dance. A pact.

To die, to live, there is no such thing, we come and go, we always do.

I died, or I was supposed to, I’m not sure on that detail, all I know is, my life is hell, quite literally.

Somehow I escaped destiny, I escaped my tragic fate, to die at the hands of my brother, no I lived, but it feels as though I am dead, without him, he died instead of me and he wasn’t supposed to, our fates intermeshed and this is the outcome.

I’ll die, but I’ll set things straight first, they said I have to talk to Destiny, but I need to set a date; they said I have to strike a deal with Death, but I need to dance with him first, and how do I plan on doing this; I have no idea, that’s the part I have to figure out on my own.

I’m in hell and I want out.

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 Dedicated to xbadwolfbayx because she is awesome and I want to thank her with her comment on my other story, i'll update when I can.

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Peace out peeps

L.J