I was on my way to talk to Davis when the car hit me”. . . . . . “A dark figure emerged from the shadows, half-lit by the glittering streetlight and the pale glow of the moon”. . . . . . . “Huge black wings erupted out of her back like a blooming rose. She was beautiful.” . . . . “I knew who this woman was.’Are you Death?'” . . . . . “’Most people have something holding them down to this world,’ she said, ‘like a tether on a balloon. It could be something material, a person, or persons, an unfinished goal. There are many reasons to want to keep living. I wonder, Juvenalius, what is yours?’I smiled just thinking about it. ‘His name’s Davis.’Her hand stroked my cheek so gently I wanted to cry. ‘Tell me about him,’ she whispered.”And Juvenalius does. And you will be transfixed as Juve’s first friend comes to life in his memory in this Tale with a gay twist.

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