The visitor carried a bouquet of fragrant fresh flowers. She moved slowly down the hallway of the nursing home, glancing in each room as she passed. Finally, she entered a room. She approached the woman sitting in a comfortably worn chair, facing the view of trees and birds outside the window.
“Aunt June?” she said.
The woman turned and . . .
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She turned and saw me and replied I have had you on my my mind so much lately. The flowers are beautiful.
Come sit down and talk to me. Tell me all that is going on.
I surely have missed you”. I felt so ashamed, I should have not waited so long to visit.
He came into the church after the funeral service had started and he sat in the back pew. He had on a black cowboy hat. As he sat there, he rolled up the bulletin and slid it through his hands over and over again. He looked down at his feet the entire time. He left right before the end of the service, so I didn’t have the chance to find out who he was.
He has been
Whenever they detected the ability of atom weapons a visitor was sent in genetic disguise to live as a local. The task was to assess if this world protected or damaged the environment. Protected, the visitor revealed the truth of the Pax, if not they were left alone to wither.
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It was late and Gloria, the charge nurse, didn’t have any time for teenage mischief. Hustling down the corridor after the two miscreants she happened to glance into Mrs. Hopkin’s room. At the foot of her bed was a lovely bundle of fresh cut flowers, with a card signed simply,
” With Love, The Visitors”.
Miscreants indeed.