A side note to fellow readers:
I don't enjoy my job, as you know now I do have a heart and I do care. This isn't the best book to be reading right now or ever. But it's up to you, like I can stop you. So, our story begins…
Just try to Understand
There is no real way to start or explain what you are about to read. For all you know, well what am I saying you don't know anything. Maybe a couple things about me like, me stealing a diary of a little German girl or the soul of a lemon head boy that didn't deserve to die. Or maybe the soul of a twin "A holy" one I would say. But you don't know about me, what I do, how I do it, and you might be asking how I'm capable of doing such things. Well I don't exactly have the answers to that, but if I take you through my life maybe, just maybe you will understand.
I have been doing it as long as I can remember. I am usually there a couple minutes earlier; this is the time I feel pity. I see the people (the ones that care) mainly on their knees crying, wishing, and trying not to believe what is really in front of them. It's always me, I lean down tear their soul away from and body that was protecting it and just walk away. You might be thinking of the cruel heart I have to have to do that, just walk away. You might not believe me but I often find it hard, even to just tear the soul and even to take one step away from their hopeless body. I cant stop it (the dying part I mean) I don't control that. I just hold their souls in my arms or over my shoulders and walk to where the empty road takes me. I am always lead to the next site, more people, more tears, and more regret.
Really hoped you liked it. I will be continuing the chapters later. More Harry Potter and The Book Thief references are coming this was just the intro chapter. Please comment hope you liked it -moony