He looks up and to his left at the conductor. Go big. Go now. His hands release the leader. And now he listens for God. Reverence releases earthly magic. Some of us miss God terribly.
Art, Experimental Fiction, Idealism, Music, Purpose, Seeking God
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#1 by Evelyn on March 23, 2011 - 5:13 am
More of your lovely genre.
This one leaves me so curious!
Imagination going wild.
#2 by Carl on March 23, 2011 - 8:53 pm
Thank you, Evelyn. I don’t like conclusive endings, do I?
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