the sounds of Death’s feet dragging across the broken cracked cobbles echoed into the air. The air was cold and stiff, the only noise was that of deaths shallow breaths. As she walked she felt a wave of warmth hit her from behind and could sense the light behind her….life

“Life…to what do I owe the pleasure of your company?”

death’s voice was cold and stern as she turned around to meet Lifes gaze. Her cold breath causing a small fog as she spoke