Meadowlark Prairie preach

if he could, if it had been right, he would have struck her down where she stood.

to laugh so carelessly in the face of all he said was sickening. enough that his features briefly darkened into something bitter, a look his wife had seen multiple times. he despised how much he saw dove in the face of his blasphemer.

think what you may, but you cannot change the truth and what it means for us all.

his patience suddenly thin like the blades of grass.