Adults Talking

FireBall

ONE UNCLOUDED, BREEZY NIGHT, I stand with my Dad and the preacher . I cannot recall a single word spoken, only the solace of inclusion : adults talking ; I remain quiet to spare dismissal . Somehow, the scene feels uncanny . Just then, a huge fireball blazes across the sky .

   —Only I bear witness .

ShootingStar

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