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by Carolyn Marcille
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Anyone growing up in the 80s will most likely remember Golden Books, those semi-instructional books that often populated a child’s bookshelf. The vibe of those beloved tomes is reproduced here, albeit in a more grown-up fashion.
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by Carolyn Marcille
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For two thousand years, we’ve been eating His flesh and drinking His blood...now it’s His turn” is just one of the lines in Prince of Pieces that made me stop and laugh out loud.
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by Carolyn Marcille
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Blood, in its red splendor, can be considered a taboo subject. It is the inner made outer, and terror (inspired by that necessary ichor leaching away) is most often the emotion we associate with it.
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