After Death

by Vancylin   Mar 7, 2005


This was absolute equality. Everyone, male and female, young and onld, rich and poor, good-hearted and bitter, even human and creature alike; they were all tortured and humiliated mercilessly, with no discrimination between them. What compassion remained was the only thing that set them apart.

This was death

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  • 19 years ago

    by Vancylin

    Note, it's exactly 50 words

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