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Of Ashes, by Anna Miriam Brown

Suddenly the figure before her knelt to His knees, leveling Himself with her despair. The soft eyes locked with hers. “Ashra,” the stranger whispered in a still, small voice. As her trembling heart began to calm under His gaze, Ashra realized that she’d heard this voice before. A chill rippled through her body, and everything but the stranger she was sure she knew, disappeared. “Who are you?” she asked, in the tiniest voice. “You don’t recognize me?” Ashra’s heartbeat was even now, soothed by His deep, melodic voice. It was like a song. A familiar song.