*Characters and events belong to Joel7th

A new, longer version of my old short story “Kiss Me Goodnight”

Face claims: Michael Fassbender & Ivan Zakharov


No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Then you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:
Nay, if you read this line, remember not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O, if, I say, you look upon this verse
When I perhaps compounded am with clay,
Do not so much as my poor name rehearse.
But let your love even with my life decay,
   Lest the wise world should look into your moan
   And mock you with me after I am gone.


“No longer mourn for me when I am dead…”


The Groaning Bed, Cigarette Butts and Death


He returned, with a goodnight kiss and promise of bedtime stories


The Emperor, the Silver Needle and the Grim Reaper’s Heart


Kiss of a Murderer’s Lips


Overture to Madness


“You should know my death…”


“No more let Life divide what Death can join together.”

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