The Death of The Local Shopping Centre, Australia We were here and there, perplexed, with the coming of the Sales, with a distant cry. I have no faith but the faith in other people's kindness, an old friend said on Facebook, having had a friendly encounter with a US taxi driver. He had no such faith. He compared them to carion birds, ready to pick the flesh off anything that moved. They bolstered their own beliefs by a belief in others, but as the world swirled by, as they did their best to destroy anything and everything he did, he knew the dark soul, the treakle of disease and darkness through which they all waded. He knew there was no love in the heart of others. That all these barren moments led to an even darker, more dismissive moments. To a differnt hope: that it would all be over.
RECOVERY: THE HAUNTING PART TWO
RECOVERY: THE HAUNTING PART TWO
RECOVERY: THE HAUNTING PART TWO
The Death of The Local Shopping Centre, Australia We were here and there, perplexed, with the coming of the Sales, with a distant cry. I have no faith but the faith in other people's kindness, an old friend said on Facebook, having had a friendly encounter with a US taxi driver. He had no such faith. He compared them to carion birds, ready to pick the flesh off anything that moved. They bolstered their own beliefs by a belief in others, but as the world swirled by, as they did their best to destroy anything and everything he did, he knew the dark soul, the treakle of disease and darkness through which they all waded. He knew there was no love in the heart of others. That all these barren moments led to an even darker, more dismissive moments. To a differnt hope: that it would all be over.