Death's Kid

There was a legend about the well in the garden, for that was the place that I could have peace. My life has been torn apart, for my father is Death. During the beginning of my life I have lived in this well. I have been here my entire life. All I see is darkness. The only thing I smell is fear. The only things I hear are the screams of cursed souls.

Author's Note

Short, but sweet.

Reviews

[Marie]

Sweet isn't the term I would use. Surrealistic, maybe...

But very good.