When a real angel walks among the rest of us sadistic balls of angst, selfishness and desires, you’d think you could treat her with a little more kindness instead of tearing off her wings and leaving her to bleed to death behind a locked door. She’s banging on that door with all the strength she has left, while I sit on the other side. Helpless. Waiting for someone to let her out. To whatever forces are playing such a deadly game with her life, please please please stop. I’m scared. -Raging ball of angst, friend of said Angel
This article appears in May 1-7, 2014.
So… if you’re on the other side of the door, open it?
Oh let’s be honest… FUCK OFF!
“If people bring so much courage to this world the world has to kill them to break them, so of course it kills them. The world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially. If you are none of these you can be sure it will kill you too but there will be no special hurry.”
-Ernest Hemingway, “A Farewell To Arms”
Once you’ve lost an angel, OP, you’ll never be able to look at this world the same way again.
I wish you and your angel enough peace to be able to enjoy the good that exists.
why are you helpless? what is needed here?
Apparently, the ability to open a fucking door…
This would make a good horror story script, some psycho’s got the girl kidnapped and the only one who realizes where she is, is too scared to go in and get her!!
Suspenseful, daring and the thrill of a lifetime!!
Nigeria and North Preston.
Art imitates life
Hazardous, didn’t “Doctor Who” already cover this?
http://www.doctorwhotv.co.uk/wp-content/up…
Sounds like a solitary confinement/nuthouse bitch about a certain angel – perhaps the Cape Breton man who handed out c-notes downtown.
Regardless, Fat Ivan – you’ve gone soft!
I’m a church person and thought that only Jesus spoke in parables, apparently not, he also spoke in Walmart, Starbucks, Sobeys but not Hortons Swill emporium.
I’m not very tech savvy when it comes to this site, but for the love of brevity, is there a way of blocking MM’s mindless 40 page epistles?
remember this important rule OB
(taken from fire escape training)
if the door can’t be opened go for a window ~;p
They looked in the mirror and saw themself.
They took the saw and cut the table in half.
two halves make a whole.
They took the hole, put it in the wall and walked out.
zZz wins!
I know Angel, she hooks off Windmill Rd.
Again with the fucking angels? Really?