The Fall Once I wandered far far into the mountains. Through flowing, glistening rivers teaming with fish. Fought my way through vegetation, thick and overgrown. It was here that as I carefully stepped one foot at a time, that my whole body lurched forward, suddenly falling down the unseen precipice. As the wind rushed through my ageing hair one thought and one thought only passed through my mind... Had I locked the front door?

Why? The old man lived alone, deserted by friends and family he pondered what meaning his #life had, if any? Had his #life impacted and altered reality as he knew it forever moulding those around and near to him? Had his very being brought joy to someone close, anyone? If not then what had been the point? With that he flipped the sodden filthy coin in his hand. Bent deformed edges spun round and round in a dirty blur. Eventually the coin landed on his dusty wooden floor with clatter. Heads...with that he raised his antique revolver itself full of the scars of war, slowly squeezed the trigger.....

New Begginings Isn't she lovely, he said to his wife. Holding her in his palm, this tiny delicate #life. Innocent and small with out a care, a beautiful smile with short blond hair. Watching from above, you are always in our hearts, we will love you always, even when apart.