all the world is waiting

[Ezekiel de le Poer]

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Ezekiel knew the world outside of this room was terrible. He knew there were monsters and devils. He also knew there were angels, and that God had a plan. All things that happened were His Will. Finding Siobhan had been destined to happen. He believed that as thoroughly as he believed that his father was infallible. A day-dreaming, bemused smile remained on his face as he listened to her play. The faults she commented on he caught, but found them less remarkable then she.      “I like it,” he said earnestly, pulling his feet up to sit Indian-style. The boy leaned back and propped his cheek against his palm, and offered his sister a sly smile. “I’ll sing if you want. I’m not embarrassed about anything.” He grinned, waiting to get a rise out of her.

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