A dread filled me, a dread unlike ever felt. terror God, angels, sickl — Aminatta Forna, Ancestor Stones

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A dread filled me, a dread unlike any I had ever felt. Not the terror of God, or his angels, but the sickly fear of man.

Aminatta Forna, Ancestor Stones

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