Social - Political - Spiritual
ramblings, musings, poetry and opinionations
A Canadian misfit
saying what he thinks about this fucked up bullshit world
and its descent into
dog eat dog
economic and social cannibalism
Free Speech testing system in effect....
"The CIA owns everyone of any significance in the major media."
CIA Director William Colby
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Pretensions of objectivity must be left at the door, clothing is optional...
The Wholy Order of The MEEK
An Atheist Pagan Hymn
My first book of Atheist Spirituality
What Canada REALLY NEEDS !!
SG Atlantis and their Unethical BS
Ring of Corruption
"All that is valuable in human society depends upon the opportunity for development accorded the individual."-A. Einstein
"Ain't it funny how the factory doors close, around the time that the school doors close,
around the time that a hundred thousand jail cells open up to greet you, like a Reaper...." -Zack de la Rocha
They say "Sing while you slave!", but I just get bored... -Dylan
"It's NOT a 'War on Drugs'. It's a war on Personal Freedom.Keep that in mind at ALL times" - Bill Hicks
"Opinions are like assholes, everybody has one" - Anon
"I'd get pretty bunged up without my asshole" - C. Taylor
"If you're going to tell people the truth, make them laugh, otherwise they'll kill you" - O. Wilde
"It is likely to excite dissatisfaction against government and incite people to non co-operation..."
Thursday, February 03, 2022
The Boy Who Fell
I told him I would go back to the bus. I walked over the bump with the treee and a few feet more, then realized I should get him. The tree with the bump in the path totally obscured the view, when I went over the hill I couldn't see him. I called to him and figured he was hiding in the bush across the path, but it seemed odd, I didn't feel that I had been on the other side of the bump long enough for him to crawl under the fence, cross the path, and hide, but the roaring was freaking me out. The possibility that he had fallen didn't occur to me, I was afraid of the waterfall. I went back, and there was no one really about the bus so I went and sat back down on the bus and fell asleep, waiting for the the other groups to come back. I was woken up by a woman I din't know well asking me about my friend. I was confused. She said "you friend -----, that you were sitting beside on the trip, she was acting like I knew him and I was confused, I told her I didn't really know him, I had just met him a couple hours ago, and I didn't know his name, she kept saying his name and I was confused "Where is----?" I don't know that person, I just met them today. We aren't really friends, and I don't know them. "The boy you were walking with down the path, Where is he?"
So I told her he was down the way by the fence and that I was scared and tired so I came back. I wanted to go back to sleep, I was wishing she would leave me alone. She made me show her where we had been, and I took her there and showed her the place and explained that I couldn't stand up, and I was scared so I had crawled back and went back to the bus. She asked more questions and I was confused, but I told her that I had stopped walking back, and looked over the hill to call him to come to the bus, but he wasn't there, and I pointed out to her that he must've hid in the bushes, but I really didn't think I had been gone long enough for him to move that far.
She took me back to the bus, and we all had to stay there a while.
I fell asleep again. When I got home my asked me about my friend, and I said he wasn't my friend mom, I didn't know him, he was from the other school.
She didn't say anything about his fate, no other teacher said anything else to me, no one ever told me that he had died that day.