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Feather’s Fall2024-02-28T14:56:33-06:00

Feather’s Fall: A Serial Story

A Deacon’s Musing Serial-Story
Feather’s Fall
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As the Serial-Story unfolds, it would be a gift to hear any
feedback, thoughts, feelings and/or challenges that might arise for you.

Stories Thus Far (Left Tabs):
• Introduction;
• Chronological;
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John’s Arc;
• Miriam’s Arc; &
• Stephen’s Arc

John" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-john-2" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">John (Jan 25/13)
 5: 

Miriam" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-miriam-2" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Miriam (Apr 5/13)
 6: 

Stephen" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-stephen-2" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Stephen (May 23/13)
 7: 

John" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-john-3" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">John (July 17/13)

John" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-john-4" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">John (Feb 14/15)
 11: 

Miriam" href="https://adeaconsmusing.ca/feathers-fall-miriam-4" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">Miriam  (June 19/15)
 12: Stephen (Apr 13/18)
13: Interlude #1 (Sept 11/19)

 1: John (May 5/12)
 2: John (Jan 25/13)
 3: John (July 17/13)
 4: John (Feb 14/15)

 1: Miriam (May 31/12)
 2: Miriam (Apr 5/13)
 3: Miriam  (Sept 14/13)
 4: Miriam  (June 19/15)

 1: Stephen (July 6/12)
 2: Stephen (May 23/13)
 3: Stephen (Oct 24/13)
 4: Stephen (Apr 13/18)

1: Interlude #1 (Sept 11/19)

Feather’s Fall|Stephen #1

By |6 July 2012|Categories: A Deacon's Musing, Feather's Fall|Tags: , , , , |

The light was bright. He wanted to close his eyes. He longed to close them. But the inhibitor was doing its job – inhibiting! He sat in the chair surrounded by shiny metal walls with no seams. The questions had been asked and he didn’t have answers for them. Of course they thought he did, man he wish he did! He tried to tell them, in fact he cried it, yelled it, whined it, whimpered it … he wasn’t sure they realised he wasn’t some uber-touch-Way-preaching nut, because if they didn’t he wasn’t sure he could hold on much longer …

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