Tag: Afterlife
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Wanderer
The bench was hard, made of granite. In the shade beneath the nearby oak it was cool to the touch, though Corrine couldn’t feel it. She was aware of the hardness and the temperature, but she didn’t feel things like she used to. A breeze was blowing and it, too, was unfelt by her. It…
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Raining Promises
Koroas listened calmly to the myriad of prayers and supplications that came to her each day. Being a deity was not exactly difficult. She had her duties and responsibilities to perform, her limitations and boundaries to stay within, and generally didn’t have any issues with the other deities. She was fortunate in that last regard.…
Bridge of Broken Glass 