Encounter

Kinetic energy forces both love and revenge into one doubtful day in the hormones of a typical teenage death story, that’s right another one. Can lies told loose break the dangerous curve of humanity, or some how take down the angel of grace. The body they found in the cold, dark woods was that of a beautiful creature that once lived and breathed, and then died, the story continued. Passing the summer and moving into the winter, deadly cold nights, frosty trees, icy lake, winter blows harder than waterfalls plummet. Can God forgive? Can we overcome the doubt we have? What about that cover of the beautiful moment, when we re-created it in our thoughts, can you give evidence of that ever happening? Choose here and hound the place you gave to sorrow in the courtroom in your moment of courage, locked outside are the practice mothers and children cremating the dead and poisoned, fatally.

What is death? What is fate? I don't understand the things I write so much about, after writing about them for so long. Can any of it be worth it?