Mar 10, 2012 21:34
Once upon a time there were two little boys. One became a soldier, fighting for any cause as long as he was recompensed. He fought for money, food, and a safe place to sleep. The other joined the police force, passionate about civil rights and seeing justice done. He fought for truth, for the common man.
Both used intuition along with the skills they were taught in defence and attack; they were adaptable, knowledgeable, professional.
They were each assigned very hazardous duties.
But I took them away from all that and now they work for me.
My name is Cowley.
hambel,
drabblesmarch2012