He was standing in an old road, rutted and ancient, that wound up a black hill towards the sky, where a great flock of black birds was gathering. The birds were like black letters against the grey of the sky. He thought that in a moment he would understand what the writing meant. The stones in the ancient road were symbols foretelling the travelers journey.
28 June 2010
Stand up and fight, and I'll Stand Up with You
Right is right, even if everyone is against it, and wrong is wrong, even if everyone is for it. - William Penn
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