Her World and Our World

Let there be pain upon their face as she inquires whom haunts this world. It is far beyond her power to haunt us. None of her kind can! Though, as she drifts down these streets, we haunt each other with the loss of a loved one, stolen treasures, and deaths that should have been long forbidden! Maybe a simple scary story told with the attempt to scare another. Along with the simple fear of your footsteps pounding the pavement as you run. For we roam our streets, and still find away to become Death ourselves! Shall there be a knock upon their doors tonight, and let her drag them to where their hearts long to be! With her, in the deep, the afterlife, or shall there be no life at all! There are ones out there who have committed crimes of her liking, she takes them. Others, we have all done something to kill another being. If not take away their life, their dream! If not one of your kind, a creature beyond your knowledge! There lies a thin line between crime and accident, her world and our's may do no harm, but a jump defies gravity. A jump either you keep your soul high out of deaths reach, or fall to her feeding grounds. We all fall at one point, but let the foul scent tell her who to go first! The pain shall twist with a life after another that they have darkened, if not ended. Have her decide their consequence. Shall we try to keep the safety net strong; we will come to near peace. With our world now, she feasts and we will not yet come to the complete golden age, we long to see.rs, love and loath, shall that be your one protection. They have crossed the line, their foul scent leads her right to them. A step

I hope you see, that if you are lucky enough to find the ladder, climb back up. Otherwise there is no hope to escape her vicious grip.CONSIDER THIS A WARNING!