Faith, Fiction, Friends
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Sunday, June 22, 2014
The cities of the dead
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The cities of the dead, they say, or they think they say, come alive on certain days, at certain times, whisps and vapors e...
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Thursday, June 19, 2014
My clothes were clean
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My clothes were clean I thought until I saw the one, the ones in the white garments walk past me. I turned to see the whitene...
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