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The Shout of Hope

Posted on August 10, 2013 by William Wayne Smith

A lonely beast shouted with force. Strong words flowed from its mouth. The leaves of the trees trembled. The sounds were beautiful and warm. The forest became quiet briefly. A resounding echo shook the leaves again. The spirits of the … Continue reading →

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