The Astonishing

Published at Rooted Arboreal Nonfiction Substack

It should have been plenty, waking up at your own funeral, your body floating to the church rafters, the fires that lit you up for hours, until you grew bored of the horror and walked out of the flames, smoldering. What more could the doubting Thomases demand? Read more.

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