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PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
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The wound was massive. The boy applied pressure, but it would do no good.
“Master, you must repent your sins,” he said. “Quickly!”
“Peace,” the fallen man replied. “If heaven and hell exist, I’ll be judged for my actions accordingly. If not, my body will become food for lesser beings whilst my mind drifts away into nothingness, soon to be forgotten. I care not. I care not.”
The sun broke free long enough to illuminate the tears on the boy’s face. His master reached up a trembling hand to wipe them away.
I gripped the boy’s shoulder.
“We must go.”
Thomas Charles Henry 
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