She’s a beautiful girl. Red sweater, white shoes, cherub cheeks. Unsmiling eyes. The first time I saw her, I wondered if what George and Nina had said about her was true. That she’d been found on a nameless sidewalk in a blind city, swaddled in red and scraping her tender hands on the rough fibe
11.20.2009| Fiction and Poetry, Volume 5, Issue 1 | Ann Chao
1 CommentIn a dream, an angel utters this to Jonas, the main character in the short film, Ichthus.[1] He awakens and begins searching in his native country of the Philippines, among a small fishing community in the town of Lingayen. He comes across many people, asking them where the Ichthus is, trying to
04.1.2007| Opinions, Volume 3, Issue 2 | Ann Chao
No CommentsI saw the face of Jesus in a little orphan girl. She was standing in the corner on the other side of the world. And I heard the voice of Jesus gently whisper to my heart, "Didn't you say you wanted to find me? Well here I am, here you are. So what now? -"What Now," Steven Curtis Chapman I s
11.1.2006| Last Things, Volume 3, Issue 1 | Ann Chao
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