💯 STORIES FOR Smillew Rahcuef
#63 — Death Lights You A Candle
Death comes for all men. And some women. Depends on how horny he is.
The apparition rose from the side of my bed, shrouded in battered and torn black cloth. The lights flickered dimly, but the apparition didn’t move. It reeked of fear and anguish. Of misery and torment. Of damnation and…