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He saw that it was dark; He formed all the starts, and then, there was light.
He though that light was silent; He created all as His form, and then, there was life.
He wanted life to be filled with grace; He imagined an Angel.
And then, there was you.
About the Creator
Alex Torres
Started writing short stories back in 1988 at work, when I had an empty page to fill for the employee's internal magazine. Taking the pen again after a 30 year-long hiatus, exploring where it takes me this time.
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