Frame a story using slippery, aroma, yelled, gazing and murmuring.
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and in his chest, his heartbeat is slow and steady, even though his mind is working overtime. After a while the same voice speaks again, but more distant, like it’s traveling with the wind now.
‘Come darling one. I’ve been waiting for you.’
Even though Jack is still convinced that no one is really talking to him, he can’t resist asking the voice a question, although he really doesn’t expect an answer.
‘Who are you?’
‘I am your destiny.’
‘You’re my destiny? Do you mean to say…’
This time the only answer he receives is the faint sound of jingling bells.
‘Of course’, he murmured, ‘I can’t be alive anymore. I would’ve never been this brave in real life. But if this is Heaven, why is it so dark and cold?’
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