I had to wrench it from his lips, like gold from the palms of a statue. He spit and out came the beautiful words. They floated like feathers from heaven, three small drips from the faucet:
“I love you”
A tear slipped as the words stroked my lips.
I picked up the stick and swung it. I swung it at the tree. At the people walking by. I swung it at the bitch laying on the floor. She stood up and barked, reared on her legs and snapped at it. I cried for days about that dog. I threw the stick over the […]
He was sent on the mission years ago, before anyone knew he existed. As the time passed, he became famous for the countless slaughter of the enemies. Time and time again he was forced to kill but he was not happy about it. The crowds cheered and threw flowers and women cried and men shook […]