08-11-2008, 06:54 PM
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*pets*
[/html]Turbulent waters and skyward rocks made it impossible to make sense of her surroundings. Though every now and then Lorri glimpsed a black creature making its way from the shore to the viable deathbed. She believed this was the Grim Reaper, suitably in wolf's form, coming to relieve her of Earthen duties. Awe lit the girl's face as He swathed her scruff in potent jowls. She fell limp as if a submissive puppy being carried. The pounding of water and granite felt like little more than gentle caresses now. Her worn out nerves were to blame but she believed this to be part of the death process. She noted how alive it felt to be dying.
Lorri awaited whatever came next on the journey to the kingdom of the dead with a feral, silent grin.