I thought it amusingly appropriate to make a post today with a few themed Snippets, five old ones and another written for today.

... clad not in flames and scarred flesh...

It's a fact among us angels that we are rather defined by our jobs...

/ It's raining stones, it's raining bile /

Nobody was watching out for her.

The sky was split roughly, on the one side clear bright blue, on the other the deep slate of clouds.

"Which is worse, Adam?"