* Note that the playback function may entail lengthy delays where the writer cogitated. We do try to jump to the point at which composing began, but there is the occasional writer who types a letter and then stops for five minutes. Hang in there.
We asked Jonathan Wilson to write on the following:
Peter Pitzele, Deliverance
"Dark wings over blood-touched hovels. A red moon shadowing the silver. At midnight, the Lord smote all the firstborn." (Exodus 12:29)
(Image courtesy of Sh'ma)