Wednesday, July 19, 2006


This is the pile that was the house

1 Comments:

At 11:47 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

My dearest Princess,

My kingdom is crumbling. The Overtaker is hot on my heels. And I wait for him. Where I am going there are no walls, no wires. Soon I will be exiled. When I get there, I will have no way of telling you about the burning embers inside of me. I must put you in the trust of one whose kingdom is much greater than mine. He will take care of you, though I don't know how. I will diminish. All that I have will fade.

but the light I see in you will never dim from my memory.The road may await me, but I'll always long for home. My prayers will forever keep with thee.

truly,

your loving cat face
former king of Iceland

 

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