《Proulouge》

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Life. was good

There was always bumps in the road and times where life didn't seem worth it

But life was good

I lived long, never found the one. My sexuality never gave me the incentive to find someone and I never felt the 'spark' with any woman. Or man.

Now after a long life with a normal job and a small home with a large dog. My life finally meets a close.


Starring up at a beige ceiling, fan spinning slowly, heart beating slower. soft air wafting around, soft breaths growing softer. Quieter, shorter, calmer.

At first there was panic, what would happen to their dog? would there brothers children care for her? They did leave there house and belongings to them. never having children meant there was no other people to care for it all but them.

Yet after brief moments it all calmed out. instead of fear there was acceptance and curiosity.

Was there a god? an afterlife? A socond liveing? Or black.

since would suggest nothing.

Finally letting go everything faded to black.

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