Kiss Death

From Create Your Own Story

You grab Death and kiss her, hard. She looks cold, what with her pale skin, but her lips are delightfully warm. For a dead man, you feel surprisingly alive.

"We really shouldn't," Death says.

"Why not?" you ask.

"I'm Death and you're dead," she says. "My job is to see that you get where you're going."

"Are you sure we can't stop by your place on my way?" you ask.

Death looks like she's considering it.

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