Thursday 20 August 2015

A grave young man




“You’re looking rather grave young man”

I looked up to see who spoke and found a rather disreputable angel nodding at me, a new entrant, dead on my feet as it were.

“Sorry for the quip, but welcome and I hope your stay here is filled with fun and happiness,” he concluded.

So this was it, the after life inhabited by wisecracking angels trying to make this homecoming a bit of a laugh.

“Have I come up or gone down”, I asked politely. 

“I’m not sure” he replied “As nobody has told me that yet either”

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9 comments:

  1. Oy! Dear God, please let the afterlife have a few more answers than this one! ...that said, a wisecracking angel or two would be okay! Thanks for linking up!

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  2. Maybe all the snarky, irreverent angels end up in some sort of between heaven and hell. You found it, or it found you, Old Egg. A very enjoyable read.

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  3. nice! I admire (and have ambitions) to write a good story and still make the Reader laugh (though, I will settle for a chuckle).

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  4. I could never make sense of angels. Wish they would be more where they were supposed to!

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  5. Great picture with your story today, my friend.

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  6. Perhaps that angel had always wanted to be a comedian.

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  7. Perhaps whether it's heaven or hell is all in one's expectation.

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  8. Imagine if that is how it really happens??? Lol

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  9. If he were a really bad comedian, then I'd wonder if it were hell!

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