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Thursday, January 11, 2007


THIS IS A TRUE STORY OF A (TEMPORARY) WINGLESS ANGEL. THE FOLLOWING IS A LETTER WRITTEN BY HER TO THE IDIOTIC MORON WHOM SHE ONCE BLINDLY FELL FOR. THIS LETTER WAS STOLEN FROM THE IDIOTIC MORON BY A PAPARRAZI MAGAZINE REPORTER WHEN WINGLESS ANGEL HAD 3/4 OF HER WINGS GROWN BACK & HAD ATTRACTED THE ATTENTION OF THE WORLD WITH HER BEAUTIFUL WINGS, COMPLETE WITH A HALO (& A PAIR OF HORNS).


To You,

I am an angel, I am an angel. Just that I'ad broken my wings.

I hid them in my closet, away from my sight. They were once my burden,ironically pulling me down when I tried to fly. People made use of my feathers of kindess for their own desires and I could not stop them, because I am an angel and angels aren't supposed to do that. So one day I thought I had to quit, before I move on to the next phase of my life in which I might meet more of such greedy people. I reached to my back, clenched my teeth and broke my wings.

I thought it would be better for me to be without wings, but I was wrong. Very wrong indeed. People no longer come to me like they used to. They shunned me and treated me like an alien (or worse, a devil) with an odd halo above my head. I am like a handicapped angel to them, an angel without value. And you are one of the cruel ones.

You were special and I wanted to show my appreciation to you. I had tried hard, very hard. But still, without my wings, I couldn't express myself as well as I could in the past. I thought you would understand, but you disappointed me.

You only have eyes for winged angels, those who are famously known for their kindness and thoughtfulness. And you thought all true angels should always keep yjeir feathery beauty in sight. But you forgot that there are angels who had been ill-treated and had their kindness taken advantage of, and these are the angels who had chose to break their own wings to save themselves, so that they can survive and spread kindness in disguise as commoners. Angels are born, not made. Look at that halo! Can't you see it? It is the proof! It will not disappear even if the wings arebroken.

But of course, all you could see are her wings. All you could see are her kindness, thoughtfulness, sensibility and that 'wingy' angelic beauty. You wouldn;t care about my halo. You are just like the others. Stop saying that I am improving on my angelic qualities. I didn't intend to improve anyway. It's just that my feathers on my back are starting to grow back by themselves. You treated me like a devil all along, just beacause I was wingless since the day you saw me. The misunderstandings don't matter anymore. What matters is the truth about you.

You are biased. You are biased! You are just like the rest. You even needed a winged angel (who else?) to convince you that a wingless angel is still an angel.

I am utterly disappointed with you. I really am. You aren't that special afterall. You are just like the rest.

Anyway, you lost the bet. Stop acting and pay up. Split the debt up with that winged honey of yoyrs if you want to. I don't mind.

Oh and thanks for the pair of horns. They look great with my halo. But I think I'll throw the horns awayonce I grow back my wings. Or maybe I'll sell them away so that I can get a better pair of glasses, just in case. I wouldn't want to spot the wrong Mr Right the next time.

One more reminder before I go.

I am an angel TOO.

From Temporary Wingless Devil-Angel



T. WINGLESS ANGEL IS CURRENTLY GROWING BACK THE LAST FEATHER OF HER LEFT WING & SHE HAD SOLD HER PAIR OF HORNS AWAY FOR A BETTER PAIR OF GLASSES. HER HALO IS SHINING EVER SO BRIGHTLY. SHE CLAIMED THAT SHE HASN'T RECIEVED EVEN THE TINIEST BIT OF THE DEBT THAT PERSON HAD OWED HER. BUT OF COURSE, SHE IS KIND ENOUGH TO UNDERSTAND HIS CURRENT SITUATION (She's an angel afterall). HER OLD PAIR OF WINGS IS NOW PLACED IN THE MUSEUM OF ANGELS IN SYTH (IN A TROPICAL COUNTRY) FOR ALL TO ADMIRE. ADMISSION TO THE MUSEUM IS FOC. SUITORS PLEASE CALL 9876543210. ALL SUITORS WITH BIAS AGAINST WINGLESS ANGELS ARE NOT WELCOMED. THANK YOU.


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