Meredith stood before the crawlspace door trying to find the courage to open it. Instead something from within opened it for her.
‘This is bad…’
“Not a word was spoken/ The church bells all were broken/”
Hark the herald angels sing / “Glory to the newborn King!”
‘I’ll be here…’
When I was Young
As always, our problems start in Bethlehem.
When the Aliens invaded, there was no resistance.
News stories are cyclical. Man open fires in bookstore, shoots a woman point blank in the face. Six dead. Can the lottery bring you happiness? An inside look. Flu and You: a weekly perspective. One hundred five dead in a plane crash. The latest MSI single. Ubiquitous media.
A cat, a girl, and a god…