The pastor hightailed, followed by the bishop who was running too, not chasing. The choir were witnesses.
For the first time…
For the first time in years, Johnny stood up. The doctors said it wouldn’t last. It didn’t.
Just enough words. By Gip Plaster.
The pastor hightailed, followed by the bishop who was running too, not chasing. The choir were witnesses.
For the first time in years, Johnny stood up. The doctors said it wouldn’t last. It didn’t.