The Fiqure stood tall by the window as angela sat on the edge of her bed
looking at the tall fiqure dressed in black slacks and a black silk shirt
but even in dim light his face would never appear and it seemed as if he
had no eyes. The fiqure looks out the window down to the snow filled
streets and fog passed the dead winter dreaded trees.
"The snow falls as beatiful as silent hills snow never ending and of heaven angela, your mother loved the snow" He glanced at the snow somemore and stood standing still with his hands folded.
She sat dumbfounded on the end of her bed the glass of water almost about to fall from her fingers but she kept a firm grip on its glassy surface and looked at him compelled to know more of this mystrey and of silent hill and she spoke as she glanced at him.
"How do you know my mother" She asked near tears the emotions overwhelming her and looks at the dark horrorific fiqure of a tall man as a might be savior.
The snow continued to fall outside the window the streets blankets of white and the tall fiqure of a man smiled although his horrific fiqure could not be seen by angela.
"Oh you didn't know your mother sent me".
"The snow falls as beatiful as silent hills snow never ending and of heaven angela, your mother loved the snow" He glanced at the snow somemore and stood standing still with his hands folded.
She sat dumbfounded on the end of her bed the glass of water almost about to fall from her fingers but she kept a firm grip on its glassy surface and looked at him compelled to know more of this mystrey and of silent hill and she spoke as she glanced at him.
"How do you know my mother" She asked near tears the emotions overwhelming her and looks at the dark horrorific fiqure of a tall man as a might be savior.
The snow continued to fall outside the window the streets blankets of white and the tall fiqure of a man smiled although his horrific fiqure could not be seen by angela.
"Oh you didn't know your mother sent me".