Dear My Good Man,
An angel has fallen sadly and I was lucky enough to come upon it today. The wings were torn and appeared broken at the sockets while the body was badly scarred from the impact it had upon the ground. Perhaps this happened during the storm the previous night. I fear I do not fully know. The body was rather fresh and had no sense of the death upon it as it laid upon the land. Twas odd that I found this being behind my home in one of the many fields of the plantation. It was a sight I must admit, but it also saddened me. Such a great creature as this to see fallen from such a lofty heights makes me wonder if there is a such thing as hope out there. If something so great can fall, then what does this mean for the rest of us? I have heard of this type of instance on the news a lot lately, but I dare not to report mine as so many of the others have. I would not do that to this devine being. It met such a sad fate, the last thing needing to be done to its holy body is to be put on display in front of everyone for mockery and then torn to pieces to inspect its perfection. Such a sad sight truly and I am glad you have taken your time to listen to me Dear Friend. Tell no one, for that is the truth of this friendship. I just thought it would do you well to know...
wolf ie · Fri Mar 02, 2007 @ 04:04pm · 1 Comments |