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A Promethean Love Story Chapter 11: Death's Shadow

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Chapter 11: In Death’s Shadow

The night before seemed all too real to be considered a dream. My mind was reeling with sorrow drenched in fear. I managed to get up but it was strange, the world around me had so many familiar scents and sounds all lingering about. The ground was soft and plush like a cloud if it were possible to stand on one.

‘What is going on?!’ I panicked realizing I was still stark naked standing in the middle of an endless blue plain.

“Are these bedsheets?” I gasped aloud. Jon said he was going to send me away someplace, but I had no inclination as to where.

The scent of the sheets had a familiar musk emanating about them, it was sweet and welcoming with a strange indentation throughout the massive bed.

“Sean?” I said.

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