Keiran Baze
Joined December 2021
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Father Tallo opened the church doors and looked out at the clear dark skies. Hours still until the sun, the air was dry, the ground cracked, grass brittle and parched-the world around dying for a drop of water that showed no sign of falling. He stepped back into the church. The worn floorboard creaked under his feet as he made his way to the altar, ready to prepare for the day’s mass.
By Keiran Baze4 years ago in Fiction
