The Light Beyond the Veil
The light appeared in the Argonne Forest on a Tuesday in October, 1918. I was nineteen years old, a lieutenant in the American Expeditionary Forces, and I was watching it move through the trenches like something alive. It was not lightning. Lightning flashes and goes. This light moved with intention, gliding through the darkness at ground level, illuminating the mud and the barbed wire and the...
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