Wednesday - Marlboro Lights and Fairy Wings

Today on my drive into work, I stopped at the Red Light and looked over to my left, where the Angel of Death operates his Ferris Wheel. I was surprised to see him talking to someone I knew, an 18-year-old girl named Amanda who was once a roommate of a friend of mine. I do not know why she was standing there where the ride exits, as Amanda did not get off of the ride recently. She died in a house fire well over a year ago.

( Fairy Wings for Angel Wings )