>>>....there is something importment, to me, about seeing these things through, watching the full walk to the other side that someone takes. It's sacred.<<<
Yah. I think so too. Don't know why, exactly.
You know, at the Battle of the Bulge in WW II, the Allies, particularly, lost a lot of people to heavy artillery barrages. These are generally the people they list as MIA's. They disappear.
Poof.
I always think that's kind of strange.
Corporeal quick change.
And then I start thinking about stupid things, like people who were actually HIT by artillery shells, or bombs. You know, not blown up when they landed near them; but hit on the head. On the kneecap. In the crotch. In the butt.
There's something even weirder about THAT.
It happened quite a bit.
I dunno what it is, but it's weird.
I knew a guy who was there? Al? And he said it was just like that there. The death things.
Doorways.
Here one minute; gone the next. Poof.
I guess we could wait til the birds are done cleaning the trees. |
