Amanda

Who I'd like to meet:

~An Angel's Cry~ While sleeping one night I had a dream, and it left a tale to tell. I dreamed I saw and Angel and she wasn't looking very well. Her body was bruised and battered, her wings were ripped and torn. I saw that she could barely walk she was tired, weak, and worn. I walked over and asked her "Angel how could all this be?" She tried to smile as she gathered her thoughts, then these words she said to me. "I'm your Guardian Angel quite a task you can see. You've lived a very wild life which you must agree. You've broken loves and broken hearts, what you see is what you've done to me. The bruises are from sheilding you, I do my best even still. The drugs you did so dangerously, I often paid the bill. My wings you see are ripped and torn, a noble badge I bare. So many times they have sheiled you from perils you were unaware. Yes, each mark bares a story of pains and dangers I've barely destroyed. You've made me wish more times than once that I was unemployed. If only you embrace life, and choose to do so on your own. It would stop all the pain and suffering that comes from being alone. I will always be here to watch over you until my powers fail. As for when that will be all I can say is that I'm getting old, weak, and frail. When I awoke I thought about that dream, and how much she seemed to care. Then I looked around these cold prison walls and my heart sunk in despair. As for some kind of life within these walls I wonder "Why even try?" Then distantly I thought I heard a frail old Angel cry! My cousin Trenton aka Trent Stone kickin a$$, it runs in the family!!!