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Bill Worthington
About 1,155 words
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© 1991 William Worthington
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I floated in a thickly darkened void, with no immediate
memory of how I got there. After what felt an eternity, I
found myself sitting in an exquisitely comfortable recliner.
Off in the distance I could faintly hear what sounded to be
the moaning of tortured souls, while an invisible force
prevented me from turning my head to look around.
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pain. I strained every fiber of my being to see through the
thick darkness, and learn who it came from. After some
time, I learned to my surprise that it came from me. I felt the
tears gently flowing down my cheeks and the soreness of my
throat. As if swallowed up by the darkness, I thought of the
failures in my life. Immense remorse filled my entire being
for what I'd done to Terry. I longed to find her, and help
guide her back to the path of righteousness. If I did find her,
what would I do?
The End