Saturday, September 15, 2012

Another Day

There aren’t many of us left. Me and Mr. Smith are in relatively good health. The last three suits that are with us were wounded in the fight with The Hound. The woman seems all right, but the two men are weak and growing weaker every "day".
We are in a forest now. The trees seemed to grow from no where. 
There is a river near by and as I went to fetch water for the wounded I saw a woman. She was lovely to look at and she smiled so nicely at me. She seemed to float on the water.
She asked if I want to know what’s going on. Offered me the knowledge I need. 
How could I not accept?

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