A young man explores the depths of Hosten's lake. What will he find down below?
“Oh…there you are,” said Death softly. “I was wondering when you would come lurking again.” “I am not lurking,” protested Saul. “Just…taking a quick look. From afar.” Death sighed, putting her hand under her chin. “Yeah, yeah, right…I already told you, your time hasn’t come yet. So, stop staring and go back to your life!… Continue reading Discussions with Death