Nov 18, 2017
Mark Tuan - The Grim Reaper He had been mean to collect her for weeks now, but as he watched her live her life he couldn’t seem to bring himself to do it. So he began to pull people around her; her neighbor, no one would miss the old man who was too cruel to others for them to realize he was even gone. He’d lived a full life; that was fair was it not? Again his eyes were drawn the happy and joy filled girl, and still her clock had run out but he’d yet to collect her. He envied her lively spirit - her soul filled with such excitement just by being alive. He threw her clock to the ground crushing it; he’d come collect her when he was ready - but until then, he’d watch her live a life he’d never be able to have.
