Your
True Tales
August 2005 – Page
21
Angel
of Death
by Tiffany Maness
My mom's dad had been in the hospital severly sick. Then when they released him, he went home and went to sleep. The next morning he went into the kitchen and told my grandma that they had a visitor. He described the "visitor" as a guy that had a black cape and you couldn't see his face. My grandma said sarcastically oh the angel of death. The next day my grandpa died.
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