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Upcoming Book Excerpt # 1

June 29, 2015

“8:30 PM stabbed the sky in its middle and bled the blue away. Jackson’s fall came slowly, but he was in the sky far enough to see the blankets and buckets of black ink stain and smother each fixture, skyscraper top, tree and every other lifeform. He had no idea where he would land, but he prayed it would not kill him. No one in particular answered his prayer, or at least he did not hear anyone answer it.”

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