Saturday, January 23, 2016

Sunday Sentence: Wilderness by Lance Weller


Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.


A Union man loses both eyes to a spray of hot shrapnel and staggers forward. Rebel soldiers part before him, do not touch him or allow him to be touched, as though he has become beloved of God.
Wilderness by Lance Weller


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