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You see, once upon a time, Mr. Bones was my brother. A long, long time ago. Back when the stars were burning for the first time. Back when the fires of the universe were being churned in their stoves. Back when angels were new and devils were just a nightmare in the back of a Godhead’s mind.
Jillian Spiridon
Arpad Nagy
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Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.
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