Item of Value

Item of Value

Some people notice it, if they're observation. Around my neck hangs a capsule tightly, sealed hung on a string of metal beads.Contained within, some of the ashes of my uncle, Levi Cordell. Although I didn't know him that well, he is /or was the relative I could most relate to. I never had the opportunity to connect with him that well. when I was a child, Levi had a dug problem, so my family didn't want me hanging around him.

This is similar to mine.

I apologize, I had forgotten to explain why we were so much alike. When Levi was a child, he would run into a forest, with no food or tent, and often no clothes, because he needed to get away from the life that he did not believe in living. He did not believe in the ways of modern man kind.

I am the same. I do not agree with what this world has come to. I wish to return to a native or tribal state of living. I would even wish myself an animal, if it meant that i don't have to live like this. I myself have retreated to the wild to be with beings who are kin to me.

But he is dead now, by a drug overdose. Prescribed drugs i might add, he had gotten rid of the drug problem on his one a couple of years ago. So I wear his ashes, the only human i have ever met to share the same values as me. I wear his ashes to always be with someone who understands, to always keep a piece of what i call home.

Sincerely
Griffin Cordell

majesticgriffin4@gmail.com