A/N: I felt like posting this. I wrote it awhile ago. Comments?

An Introduction

Please allow me to introduce myself.
You know me already.
No doubt we have met before.
I am inevitable.
I am always with you.
I haunt the shadows,
Biding my time.
You feeel my breath on your neck,
cold, constant.
Do I scare you?
I know I do.
The mere thought of me scares you.
I don't understand why.
I offer a release,
A gentle repose.
I wait for you.
I hunger for you.
Do you know who I am?
In that case, I must give my name.
I am Death.


Wasn't that just so cheerful? Only my longer stories are happy. Many of my short stories and poems are dark. I don't have a death wish or anything, I just like personifying and romanticizing death. (That sounds really wierd.) Criticism is appreciated.

Luv ya,
J. Silver