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Birth of an Apocalypse
Birth of an Apocalypse
Birth of an Apocalypse
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A young executive discovers the angels who have tried to seduce her over the past few years may have a darker purpose, one she has few options to escape.

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Release dateNov 12, 2015
ISBN9780987920898
Birth of an Apocalypse
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Lawrence Van Hoof

Lawrence Van Hoof was born in Helmond, The Netherlands, and grew up in southwestern Ontario, Canada.He holds a B.Sc. in biochemistry from the University of Guelph.Currently he lives in Toronto, Canada, after teaching English for three years in South Korea.

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    Birth of an Apocalypse - Lawrence Van Hoof

    Birth of an Apocalypse

    by

    Lawrence Van Hoof

    This publication is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, events, or locales is purely coincidental.

    Copyright © Lawrence Van Hoof, 2014

    Originally published in A Dark Phantastique, edited by Jason Brock.

    Reprinted by permission of the author.

    Smashwords Edition, 2015

    Cover design copyright © Lawrence Van Hoof, 2015

    Cover art copyright © Nikki Zalewski / Shutterstock.com

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be used or reproduced in any form without written permission of the copyright owner except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

    Birth of an Apocalypse

    MY TRIP TO HELL started around four o’clock at the St. Andrew subway station. I wanted to beat the crush of people heading north on the Yonge branch, maybe even have the luxury of sitting down. My stomach didn’t feel great and had bothered me all day. I hoped it was just the flu because I didn’t want to be pregnant again. That was what the Pill was for. The guy had used a condom too—just like the one last year—but I didn’t know what he was until it was too late. Angels are real considerate that way.

    You’d figure I’d have learned to watch out for them by now. They’re always too good to be true, too beautiful, too charming, kind of like some gay men I’ve met.

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