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The Angel that Came
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Complete, First published Feb 11, 2021
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One man recounts the happenings of his life after his wife is killed in a freak accident, but not all is as it seems. Follow Winston Newcastle as his world implodes around him.

Excerpt:   It was a cold miserable summer's day in the middle of June, raindrops making deceptively loud pitter-patters as they struck the concrete surface, showering down as if they were the tears of God himself. The wind bayed like a thousand hyenas as I approached the foyer, pacing quickly through the endless halls of artificial grandeur that defined the old cathedral. Instantly recognisable by its signature faux-gothic architecture it stood as a centrepiece in the middle of downtown precisely illustrating the city council's pathetic pretension and callous disregard for the real issues relevant to the people of the city it represented.  


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