I met him. Death. The Grim Reaper himself. He was leering at me one day. Smiling, not a good smile. It was terrifying, I had a two kids and a wife. And I didn't want to die. I have a family and friends. I've never done drugs and I work out daily. My health is amazing for being 48. I'm living life as it comes and then suddenly.... You see him. I didn't know how to react. I freaked out, I turned around and ran the opposite way. I was running....running... then I saw a bus. I almost got rammed. That's when I turned around and saw Death. This time he was frowning but he wasn't looking at me. He was looking next to me? When I turned I saw.... An angel. A freaken angel for Christs sake! I met death but I lived on. I met death and I still smile. I met death but I still laugh. My guardian angel rescued me that day. Thank god. The day I met death I really started to live.
