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The Angel

By Phibby Venable An angel was perched delicately on the straight back chair in the corner, but everyone pretended not to see her. At least it appeared that way to fifteen – year old Katie, who couldn’t take her eyes off the golden wings and slim figure. “Mama, don’t you…

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Legacy

by Charles Edward Brooks   The ultimate misery is to be ridiculous after one dies. (Agustina Bessa-Luís: Aforismos) Two downy-cheeked students afflicted with spring fever leaned out of a window at the seminary and peered down into the Rua Dom Pedro de Castro. “Blessed St. Eufémia!” cried one of them….

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