Story a day: 7.16.16

She sank from the ceiling, an angel in flowing white. When she reached his neck, she wrapped her hands around it and pressed down experimentally. He did not move or fight. She saw his eyes staring up at her unblinking and for a moment contemplated turning back, drifting away back into the ether. 

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