Mom at the altar, priest hovering at her side. Me, action figure in my right hand, bottom lip trembling. I see smoke in the rafters. It rises and takes with it their words, confessed in wax. I wonder what she found in the stale pews that she … Read on blog or Reader Eunoia Review Read on blog or Reader Stigmata By perfectsublimemasters on July 24, 2024 Mom at the altar, priest hovering at her side. Me, action figure in my right hand, bottom lip trembling. I see smoke in the rafters. It rises and takes with it their words, confessed in wax. I wonder what she found in the stale pews that she couldn't find three streets down, In a tiny, […] Continue reading Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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