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Comin Home
The sun was setting, casting a warm orange glow across the horizon. Dark blue chased fading pastels across the sky. It was the brightest she'd seen the heavens in close to a year. Gravel crunched and shifted under the black leather of...
Another oneshot piece that may expand into something larger, this one also written for a competition. The judges have not convened yet but I will say something when they do. Hope you all enjoy.
St. Michael’s Seraphim
“Down, down,” Sergeant Vikki Fenris hissed at her section, who all ducked...