Let us... by Guy Nussen
The world has stopped turning.
Let us get closer.
Oh, what's this now? Clouds, translucent in nature, hovering endlessly like hummingbirds or helicopters. Below them are great continents of old, a collage of brown and green, interspersed with the blue hue of the ocean. This is what it usually looks like but...
Let us get closer.
Oh, what's this now? Clouds, translucent in nature, hovering endlessly like hummingbirds or helicopters. Below them are great continents of old, a collage of brown and green, interspersed with the blue hue of the ocean. This is what it usually looks like but...
Imatio Dei by Aaron Klassen
It was raining when John left the office. Astroprint Industries, big letters. Staring him down from the company sign, high above. I could imagine how it felt to walk under those every day.
I remember: John slipped.
I remember: John slipped.
Where the Trees Scream by Scott Maters
People feel with their hearts, but only understand only what they see.
It’s far too easy to fall under the impression that to have sight is to have knowledge and a grasp on the world. Many also treat the lack of sight as the equivalent of ignorance or shortsightedness. There’s even a saying for it: “An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind.”
It’s far too easy to fall under the impression that to have sight is to have knowledge and a grasp on the world. Many also treat the lack of sight as the equivalent of ignorance or shortsightedness. There’s even a saying for it: “An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind.”