Dreams of no importance. No, not anymore.

[blindtobat]

A man with no face, and a name of no importance, speaks mumbled warnings.
A girl, of five and a half, her name to be Jamie, walks beside this broken man, holding his hand, leading him along.
The man speaks to himself, bits a pieces, nothing to be understood, and no expression to ascertain the mumbling. The two walk on the roadside. "Grandpa

Comments

[its_2_l8_4_me]

I Like this little story, it makes perfect sense, and I think a lot of people can understand it in their own way for their own reasons.