Angel K Will

~ a vignette ~

Clouds filled the sky. Dark and stretched out like melted pencil lead leaking across the top third of a painting. The bottom third displayed unmoving treetops as if someone pressed pause on the sky’s remote control. The middle though was fluffy and bright white with a short, elongated triangle of celestial blue breaking through. The contrast so great it looked like it could be an odd-shaped doorway to another realm.

What does lie high in the sky behind those clouds? Intuition tells me it’s something other than what logic reasons—which will I believe?

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