An angel’s scream echoes across the universe. At the loss of his wings He sits and watches the sunset, a last-minute painting. As frenzied swirls of colour fill his mind, light lunges across the water. Sober bees go about their business. An urgent feeling of loss gripped the angel‘s heart. Words repeating in his mind. …
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Published on March 06, 2024 01:35