Short Stories

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It was back in the year,1943 when I was eight
years of age then you see,it was in the summer time
of the year,and very warm too,my mother was sitting out in the back yard,Iwas indoors just
lazing about,a knock at the front door soon brought
me out,I opened it a MAN of about thirty years of
age stood at the door,HE had a slight beard,and HE
was shabbily dressed,all HE asked me for was a cup
of cold water,I ran back inside and told my mother
quick she said.Fill the cup and give it to me,
stay where you are and let me take it out,SHE gave
the cup of water to the MAN at the door,HE drank
the water,and when she came back in,SHE said that
MAN looked like OUR LORD HIMSELF,have to stop here for now.
Joe

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