Written by Andronicus Enoch Muwanguzi   The once familiar streets are now rivers, my roof-top an island in the raging lake around. The rain is falling with such fervor it seems the skies might just rip open, emptying up on the unknowing … Read on blog or Reader Edge of Humanity Magazine Read on blog or Reader When The Skies Wept Edge of Humanity Magazine April 23   Written by Andronicus Enoch Muwanguzi   The once familiar streets are now rivers, my roof-top an island in the raging lake around. The rain is falling with such fervor it seems the skies might just rip open, emptying up on the unknowing denizens of middle-earth. My neighborhood is no longer a peaceful haven, but […] Read more of this post Comment

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