One little fly and one little wasp fly innocently into the funeral home on Union Avenue. They did not know or suspect that their life was soon to be over, much less that it would end in a funeral home.
All day long they were the best of friends, flying high and low, buzzing happily around and around.
Suddenly there was a horrible racket. They headed for the beautiful trees for shelter from the horrible noise. *SMACK* They couldn't get to the trees! Time was running out! The wasp was flying higher and could not save her new little friend. There was a terrible smelling mist, lots of mist. Her friend the fly couldn't make it.
The wasp flies in a different direction, she see a beautiful young woman gasping for air. The enemies, two brothers were battling for the position of Spray King, and they were spraying that evil mist everywhere. The wasp figures soon the beautiful human will also bite the dust just like her friend the fly. The world started to turn black, her wings wouldn't work properly, wasp knew this was the end.
This is the end of the story, wasp sadly died that dreadful afternoon and no one knows what happend next.
Tuesday, October 05, 2010
Funeral Directors Job Is Never Done
Posted by Kaye Butler at 2:52 PM
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It does not mean that when a person dies, it is the end of everything. Friends and family of the departed would not stop from remembering their perish one. That is the reason people need to ensure their loved one's funeral and make sure that they are provided with the best service they truly deserve.
It's a fact that that funeral is one of the most expensive consumer purchases. However, it doesn't have to be so extravagant, and there's no reason to believe that paying so much for a funeral is somehow a sign of love for the departed.
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