Heaven Sent

Worlds apart, but in the same room. The pig spread out on his billowy, alpaca-fiber filled luxury bed just across from his silver dinnerware. The chick living in the congested feces-filled confines of a slum, under the sweltering heat of unnatural light, devil-red luminosity, scrounging for food on the floor.

Neither are aware of the other until by the hand of fate (actually a human hand) brings them together. Worlds apart, but now together. For a brief moment in time, the swine lies down with the fowl.

Though it’s not the first time it’s happened here.