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Submitted to Contest #87
The winter equinox passed two weeks ago. The sons of God gathered by the gates of heaven for olive tea. The cold winds started blowing between darkened clouds, leaving a slight whistle in the air. Micahel wiped his wet hair out of his face, the olive tea burned his lips. The grey mist surrounded the Archangels like a circle of air. Micahel looked out far and beyond, his voice clouded with many whispery voices.... all the human children calling to him. He never refused, it was his duty, given by God. The voice of God has become silent for man...
Submitted to Contest #86
Rachel woke up, she looked through the dense trees. She could still smell the smoke. Her lips were dry and cracked. Her hair full of thorns, her cloak torn. She has been running for days. In the distance she heard the dogs barking.... They were coming. The witch hunters. Tears filled her eyes, her lips trembled. Rachel struggled to her feet and continued running... Her legs were tired, her muscles cramped. But she had to keep going. They were getting closer.... She fell flat on her face, tripping over the roots of a tree. She desperately sta...
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