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The Angels Saga - Sword of Andorra - The Life of Damien 3
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The Life of Damien 3
'A rock is a rock,' said Callodyn to Totambimberiel the Cherubim.
'All rocks are not created equal. It's all about the mineral structure. Each rock has a unique design, never repeated in all of creation. Well, rarely,' replied Totambimberiel.
'I don't think painted rocks in front of Az's place is the way to go,' said Azrael.
'Mainly white, but some cream and a few red ones,' said Meludiel. 'Standard garden rocks. I'll gather them and paint them. Maybe 30 on each side of the front entrance, against the wall. In a pattern.'
'I'll take photos of Damien examining the rocks,' said Callodyn. 'Then we sit down in the bar and chat Genesis 1 and God's purpose in using rocks in the overall creation. The coloured rocks is for a bit of fun – the discussion on rocks in creation is the main thing.'
'Rocks are more than just rocks,' said Totambimberiel. They are like people. And animals. Unique.'
'Sentient you'll be arguing next,' said Callodyn.
'They have Anima,' replied Totambimberiel.
'I don't dispute that much,' said Callodyn.
'When are you painting the rocks, Meludiel?' asked Damien.
'She's not painting them. They can have their natural look,' said Azrael. 'A scotsman doesn't paint his bleeding rocks. I'll never hear the end of it from Cosadriel.'
'I can paint the flag of Scotland on 4 of them,' said Meludiel. 'End markers.'
'Bah,' replied Azrael. 'Maybe,' he said.
'You want to help Meludiel paint the rocks, then?' queried Callodyn.
'I'll do the flag of Elam on one of them,' said Totambimberiel.
'Who is your twin, Tot?' asked Damien.
'Gwynnavere,' replied Totambimberiel.
'She could paint some rocks,' said Damien.
Callodyn watched Totambimberiel's face carefully.
'Look, I don't think she'll be into it. It's not much her way,' replied Totambimberiel.
'And why is that?' asked Damien.
Totambimberiel looked at Callodyn. 'You put him up to this did you?'
'Well, people should know. His twin. Gwynnavere. She's posh, Damien. Very posh.'
'Posh is she, Tot?' asked Damien.
'She's up her fricking arse,' replied Totambimberiel. 'Queen of Elam, she calls herself. Thinks I'm ruddy King Arthur in disguise. Seriously deluded lady. Expects Royal Babylon in everything she does. She's the glory, she thinks of herself. I mean, she's a well spoken lady. And she's kind and nice. Attractive too. But right up herself. She is the shit. I call her that. You are the shit, aren't you Gwynnavere? And she smiles and says, course I'm the shit. Queen Shit. And You're King Shit. Man is she up herself.'
'Funny,' said Damien.
'Some flags will be fine,' said Azrael. 'But only flags. The rest natural,' said Azrael.
'Fine,' said Meludiel.
'Next week at Totambimberiel's place,' said Callodyn.
'We'll make it a date,' said Damien, enjoying his friendship with his new cherubim buddy.
The End
'A rock is a rock,' said Callodyn to Totambimberiel the Cherubim.
'All rocks are not created equal. It's all about the mineral structure. Each rock has a unique design, never repeated in all of creation. Well, rarely,' replied Totambimberiel.
'I don't think painted rocks in front of Az's place is the way to go,' said Azrael.
'Mainly white, but some cream and a few red ones,' said Meludiel. 'Standard garden rocks. I'll gather them and paint them. Maybe 30 on each side of the front entrance, against the wall. In a pattern.'
'I'll take photos of Damien examining the rocks,' said Callodyn. 'Then we sit down in the bar and chat Genesis 1 and God's purpose in using rocks in the overall creation. The coloured rocks is for a bit of fun – the discussion on rocks in creation is the main thing.'
'Rocks are more than just rocks,' said Totambimberiel. They are like people. And animals. Unique.'
'Sentient you'll be arguing next,' said Callodyn.
'They have Anima,' replied Totambimberiel.
'I don't dispute that much,' said Callodyn.
'When are you painting the rocks, Meludiel?' asked Damien.
'She's not painting them. They can have their natural look,' said Azrael. 'A scotsman doesn't paint his bleeding rocks. I'll never hear the end of it from Cosadriel.'
'I can paint the flag of Scotland on 4 of them,' said Meludiel. 'End markers.'
'Bah,' replied Azrael. 'Maybe,' he said.
'You want to help Meludiel paint the rocks, then?' queried Callodyn.
'I'll do the flag of Elam on one of them,' said Totambimberiel.
'Who is your twin, Tot?' asked Damien.
'Gwynnavere,' replied Totambimberiel.
'She could paint some rocks,' said Damien.
Callodyn watched Totambimberiel's face carefully.
'Look, I don't think she'll be into it. It's not much her way,' replied Totambimberiel.
'And why is that?' asked Damien.
Totambimberiel looked at Callodyn. 'You put him up to this did you?'
'Well, people should know. His twin. Gwynnavere. She's posh, Damien. Very posh.'
'Posh is she, Tot?' asked Damien.
'She's up her fricking arse,' replied Totambimberiel. 'Queen of Elam, she calls herself. Thinks I'm ruddy King Arthur in disguise. Seriously deluded lady. Expects Royal Babylon in everything she does. She's the glory, she thinks of herself. I mean, she's a well spoken lady. And she's kind and nice. Attractive too. But right up herself. She is the shit. I call her that. You are the shit, aren't you Gwynnavere? And she smiles and says, course I'm the shit. Queen Shit. And You're King Shit. Man is she up herself.'
'Funny,' said Damien.
'Some flags will be fine,' said Azrael. 'But only flags. The rest natural,' said Azrael.
'Fine,' said Meludiel.
'Next week at Totambimberiel's place,' said Callodyn.
'We'll make it a date,' said Damien, enjoying his friendship with his new cherubim buddy.
The End
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