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// Sunday, December 07, 2014

Said the...

Somewhere and somewhen on a cold winter's night, a conversation culminates...

     "Every season dies, child," said the angel to the orphan.

     "Do not cry for the naked trees. Do not shiver at the sight of animals plodding through snow. Do not get lost in the sadness of short days and long nights.

     "Rejoice that you are alive, awake, and aware, and that your memories and your wishes are merely bookends to the ever present now."

The End

Copyright 2014 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.

This visual-and-text composition is a work of fiction. Names, places, institutions, events, incidents, characters, persons, locations, contexts, scenes, scenarios, symbols, glyphs, iconography, and/or organizations either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Full Creative Writing Disclaimer.