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Submitted to Contest #92
Deep in the river, there was a light, and I remembered my daughter. Water doesn’t need to believe in anything to flow downstream, and I had never needed to believe in God more. So, I flowed toward the light, and God was there. I stepped through a void into our camp on Emerald Pond, and to God, basking in brilliant afternoon sunlight while sitting in my father’s chair. The coffee table between us was ruined but still proudly present, with dents all over the top from a tiny fist holding a large headphone plug. My father had ...
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