fiction
edward w pritchard
First Jesus faded from the scene.
Then quit spending money. History sanitized and philosophy vanished.
Wait to be ambulance driven to hospital at $1000 a trip. No crowds, no funerals, no more statues.
Cover your face and steel up your heart. Listen at length for the air born sirens to end the crisis.
Edit and rewind better to have died in battle.
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