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       Re: A Collision of Worlds
   DIR By: Ghost of Writings of Old
       Date: January 20, 2014, 1:05 pm
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       I eagerly listened to each of the words spoken by the deep and
       sultry voice of the man in front of my eyes. His words, his
       stories, held validity to a point. I began to become confused as
       he spoke of shadow people and apparitions. I took this feeling
       as not knowing what Vincent was discussing and thus dismissed
       what he said. "Your words have partial validity. I believe no
       woman should be degraded to the level the man whores of the city
       treat the prostitutes. Some males merely are only and looking
       for a good time. While I do not approve of women selling
       themselves for sex, they need to make a living and some men just
       need to be with someone. However, yes, I do protect the ladies
       of the night by frightening some of your gender. Some women do
       not appreciate what I accomplish but others due and they show me
       kindness. Those are the women I wish I could somehow give the
       world. Give them better jobs so they don't experience
       degradation." I sighed, realizing my words not only dragged on
       but also were filled with emotion I did not intend for this
       stranger to listen. "Apologies."
       Leaning back into the love seat, I formulated just what details
       I wanted this stranger to know about my life. Perhaps I should
       start with my death? I didn't fell completely comfortable
       dishing everything about my life before death. "For everything
       you share I will share a single fact with you. My death was not
       on accident nor was it of natural causes. Murder." A shudder
       overtook my body as I recalled the details of the night of my
       death. That night was the one moment in time I wanted feverishly
       to forget.
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