My “flight” was late, and it never was. Punctual were the returns to Heaven after deeds were done. But her skin glowed under the moonlight,
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Angel
Our children haunt our hearts with joy and agony. We bleed for them and kiss their wounds, wishing we could take their pain. Nothing surpasses our love for
Julie Kusma, Author
Welcome to my author website where you’ll find a variety of speculative fiction, including paranormal, supernatural, and works of horror. I’m pleased you found your
