I'm back, for now! I haven't posted in a while because I've been a bit busy lately!!! Oh who am I kidding? I've been lazy, that's why I haven't posted anything... But that's not important right now! So I haven't written any poetry lately, but I still have my stories I need to post and this is the second in that little series thing. Again it's in the persona of Death and I got this story in my mind when I heard of how some soldiers would be homeless when they returned from overseas and I figured I would expand on that idea. Any criticisim is welcome and appreciated! I'll post if I can motivate myself to do so!
