Stories and News No. 598 A bear called M2 was found dead in the woods near Trento, in Italy, victim of a bullet. A vindictive shot. The usual eye for an eye. What primitive crime? Probably having devoured donkeys and heifers. You may read hungry. My grandmother told me that in times of crisis there is no greater sin than hunger. However, it happens that, in the stories sometimes I ask help to, often on this blog, the world tips. So, the killer have to atone, not the victim. And if he does not, here I am. Just here. I'm sorry, M2. Forgive me. I ask forgiveness on behalf of my fellow man, so to speak, that ripped you from the forest. From your forest. Because, since immemorial time the forest is still animals land. I know these words will not bring you back to life. I know that the power of words is not so extraordinary. But here, as long as it remain within this page, words are like live. And then, as if I can, I take all the energy in my body, with no brakes,...
by Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher