Outside the room a great grand oak tree stood, upon its boney elephant skin wrecked messages sent to those that reeked of sugarplum icing said so many things all useless and polysyllabic. He finally turned to the one he lost so long ago. His blood wound still visible from the heartbreak. he stared and stared at her angel eyes. A tear welled and fell on the clovers at their feet. "" MY LoVE , my Love why why why why why!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
On the horizon the sun was reflected off the steel and glass skyscrapers standing like the evil watchers that own the world. The forests yell out in vain at the devils that stand so tall and immovable. "'They shall be defeated .! Victory will be ours I promise you, my unnnecessary friends. Love and chaos , true redempotion.! Love those that hate you!" He eyed the elder off who lent in alittle. He resonated with perfumed quiet as he stood and watched the yearning broken children in grey and red stockings. "I endure scorn for your sake and shame covers my face I am a stranger and alien to my brothers" He weeps loudly.
The sweet girl approaches in red velvet cloak green vined and she takes the stealthy son and hugs him very very tightly without prejudice. With great joy he cries out with great pain.
Time passed. In the distance from one of the evil skyscrapers an office clerk jumps to his death. A child cheers. They all watch in wonder. Then another suit jumps and another. Then all the skyscrapers are gradually emptied by suicide.. All glare in shy ecstacy at this wonderful momentous event. "The unseen has done what he said! The love was too much! Look at them jump. Its our victory broithers and ladies. Our victory!!!
They all look for him but no one can see him. the Unseen seems to have just gone. The sweet girl in velvet red begins to sob. Their saviuor is gone . never to be seen again.
Uponce a leaf in the Forest of forests The unseen sways on a windy leaf smiling at the sun. The forest protects and loves him and holds him tight. But the blood from THe WOund still drips like the mornin dew. In the distance a lone office clerk stands amongst the sucided, she looks out at the forest and sneers. A paperboy grabs all the papers and throws them up high into the air and the children are finallyallowed to play in the streets again.
The office clerk puts a gun to her forehead. ""Not yet, not yet, I will find those bastards first then Ill end it What do you think you idiot?" The cleaner besides her smirks sadly and hits itself on the head" "Whatever you say missy, I just want to go home and watch the SImPSoNS, Eh? Dont you? "" ........ " Are they still on ? ...Well, I guess we can. Lets go, dude"
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