Tribute to a writer
Since I heard the news that morning, I felt a sensation of loss hanging around me, even though I had never met the man. When I turned the last page of The Barracks, and sat in the quiet of the living room, I knew what I was feeling was grief. Grief at the silencing of a great chronicler.
May God grant him rest, and comfort to his family.
Revoiced
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