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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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A Feather

by Meghan Hawthorn Appearing alive. I call that art. Her body framed by a red chair, cigarette hanging from a limp hand and slouched to one side. Bright red lips parted slightly, seductive eyes half-open and glazed over under caked-on eyeliner and mascara. She looks almost unamused with one boot…

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