Wednesday 29 December 2010

The children fly over their burial

screeching, cawing children perched on escalators, ascending to the subtle mid-day of a burial ground. ravens are laid to the ground, to their eternal sleep by various weeping animals, and a tall priest with divine anger in his aura consoles the creatures with false promise. the children fly over their burial, with nothing else to do but migrate.

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