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a statue of an angel appears to be blowing clouds into the sky from a horn

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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Fire Burning by Kim Newberg

Then and Now

by D Ferrara He sat heavily on a low wall. Not…? Bleeding? He thought. A woman tapped his arm. Her concerned face filled his vision, but he could hear nothing. Not bleeding? He thought again, as if the words could anchor him. Beyond her face, silent chaos. Smoke. Debris. People….