blather_poll_feignez_dead_or_alive frAnk Should Saumboo kill Feignez or allow her to live? affame_le_geant_angels_turn_away What do you think? 020721 ... maylay with feignez wingless in the grip of saumboo, she now represents the essential question of relevance. she's reframing a soul searching query that haunts anyone caught between action and inaction, being and nothingness. and with her it is more an issue of social panorama than self-revelation. few will ever do a single deed, know true love, or the passion of a great cause. permit feignez to live, repent, and instruct her in the path of righteousness. redeem her twisted intelligence that it may be used to further the cause of love. 020723 ... anton we must let our living moments replace dead memory. let the woodpecker live. life in any form is to be preserved. murder is not permissable in the hands of mortals, only gods and monsters. 020723 ... nimbia can this selfish, pretensious, con-artist live her life as a series of direct experiences instead of abstractions in her head? no fucking way. kill the birdbrain. 020723 ... nabiscus i say bringing feignez's life to an end is like slashing a giant hole in proina's sail. twist the bird's neck and you break proina's leg. 020723 ... nimbia bullshit, nabiscus. proina used feignez like a piece of loo paper. the god/monster will just find another stool piegon to do her fucking scratch work. no one, nobody and nothing will stop evil. 020723 ... copello allowing feignez to live would be like letting her flounder in the sea that washed her sandcastle away. she will eventually drown. when one once knew how to fly, removing their wings is taking their ability to comprehend happiness. put her out of her misery now. 020723 ... helin whenever someone, well, in this case, a bird, exists only to, you know, like deceive people and shit, like take advantage of them and all, it's like they don't even deserve to live. i mean, what good are they? when i was with my dad on that freaky little train when he was searching for the marox pass and the sweet old man in the weezer t-shirt ran over the old lady that dressed up to look like dorothy in the wizard of oz, remember? she was all for evil and shit? dude, i was like, "right on!" 020723 ... potentillas mother is sometimes a lie the best thing? we learn to fabricate a disguise for our sins, hiding behind the sheer, delicate veneer of necessary deception. the alternative? a knife in the heart, a white knuckled escape of breath. kill the bird. that part within us that will ultimately bring the destruction of everything precious to us. 020724 ... sabbie maybe its cos of the first time we met her, and i was so stuck by the image portrayed or maybe its cos shes jsut had her wings torn off, and noone deserves that. we all work so hard at growing wings, it can take some creatures so long, do you know it takes sloths over 93 years to grow a good set of wings?and thats chugging away at it several hours a day. thats pretty dedicated, you have to admit. and even then their wings are all mossy, with i think is kinda pretty but imagine spending all that time and exerting all that effort jsut to have someone arbotarily rip your wings out? if a fly with the wings ripped off is a walk then feignez without wings deserves our sympathy. spanking, yes. a harsh talking to certianly, but this? let along all this talk of killing. i vote alive. if you want,apprentise her to me. it wont be easy, or short, but i can teach her other ways of life. 020724 ... nylem branches murder has a blood red door. open it and you will find on the other side there is everything unimaginable to everyone. to take a life is to violently throw a ten ton boulder into a bottomless puddle. it is not the slowly growing ripples silently reaching the shore that we feel. it is the tidal wave that swallows us, consumes us, and spits us out completely digested, exiled from something or other, unrecognizable. if saumboo kills feignez, he will become a stranger to us and more importantly to himself. he will cease to exist in the truest sense and will have destroyed every fiber of his being. 020725 ... the dandelions father in the wake of my son's passing... "mourn not the dead that in the cool earth lie, but rather mourn the apathetic throng, the cowed and the meek who see the world's great anguish and its wrong and dare not speak." ~ralph chaplin 020726 ... rabbit rivers can you let go without regrets? will saumboo be able to live with himself if he spares feignez and later she continues her insular deception and mysteriously leads them to proina? 020727 ... out of the sky (into the dirt) what is the value of existence for even a bad bird if its wings have been torn away in those moments of shock, pain and the realization of one's own mutilation, sudden flightlessness and blood loss is the penance paid death, not as a penalty, but a mercy one day when my brilliant feathers burned, from the tattered flesh and broken bones these batlike mockeries grew in their place 020727 ... la cigogne francaise amour et remission pour tous. 020728 ... the spider with the pork pie hat one quick bite is all it will take. 020729 ... listening to the go-betweens poor girl is dead. 050529 what's it to you? who go blather from