Today's OneWord: Angels
My mother told me I should believe in angels, but I didn't see them until I was flat on my back in the middle of the intersection toward the outskirts of town, having just received the full brunt of the front bumper of a black SUV.
To his credit, the driver stopped and ran over to see if I was okay, but all his words were mangled in my ears, and I couldn't see straight. What I did see, well, it wasn't like my mother told me. These angels weren't dressed in white or bent over from heavy halos; they were nicely dressed, in blue and red suits, and every single one of them appeared to be female.
To his credit, the driver stopped and ran over to see if I was okay, but all his words were mangled in my ears, and I couldn't see straight. What I did see, well, it wasn't like my mother told me. These angels weren't dressed in white or bent over from heavy halos; they were nicely dressed, in blue and red suits, and every single one of them appeared to be female.
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