Hallowed Be Thy Name
- Leituras 223
- Votos 4
- Capítulos 3
In a world where white is black and black is white, where morality is tipped on its head for the good of human kind and the only comfort for what is left of the human race since God's last punishment is the angels circling like vultures above. Officer Stacks is on the trail of a do-gooder but falls victim to the values that he is working to uphold.
Hallowed Be Thy Name is one of several stories on Wattpad from my published collection - Worlds of Shadow - available on Amazon in paperback and e-book. Also available on Amazon is my novel The Hereafter.
Thanks to www.freeimages.co.uk for the cover art.
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