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May 25, 2005

The Eschatologist: Someone To Watch Over Me

The summer wind and dust bit at her ragged clothes, but she managed to keep up with the procession.

"S'all right, Annie." She dabbed her sweaty brow with a sleeve, managing a wry smile for the toy.

"Momma went to be with Daddy, but I'm still here. Uncle Abe said he'd take care of us."

Dust flew up and she lost the cart in the swirling winds. The two caskets disappeared into a thick film of remembrance.

Abe stepped out of the maelstrom and laid a hand softly on her cheek.

"Don't worry, darlin. You can call me daddy now."

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