Then, oddly enough, Death pulls out a cell phone with a skull on the screen and says something about getting a load of the guy he's just been sent to pick up and Cleve sees a bright flash and thinks "I'm going into the light . . . " Sorry, Cleve, but Death was just capturing your "big, beautiful face" on his camera phone to share with his buddles.
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LMAO...that would be a great picture share for your cel buddies.
*wipes a tear* LMAO still...
Glad you enjoyed. Death's comment wasn't planned in advance, but when I was putting the story down and saw the phone, I couldn't resist.
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