On your deathbed, the Grim Reaper himself comes to pay you a visit. You expect him to collect your soul, until he asks where and how you have hidden it. This prompt was found on the subreddit r/writingprompts, here: https://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/g6fj8q/wp_on_your_deathbed_the_grim_reaper_himself_comes/ "What?" I said. "Where. Is it?" said the figure. The figure standing in my hospital …
