Challenge
Most people by now know that I've made death my theme for January ... in doing so, I thought of this ... we have no clue when, where or how Death will come for us when it's time, but if it could speak to you, what would Death say
Poem, Prose or short-story ... What would the Devil say to you ... tag me in the comment section this way: @Danceinsilence ... otherwise I won't know you have done this.
Irony
"Hi Jameson. I know you're not afraid of me anymore. Most people fear me, mainly because they don't understand me. Isn't that interesting Jameson? People fear you for the same reason. We're a lot alike, you and I. We should meet up sometime."