Originally published in Planet Magazine No. 38 (June 2003). Chloris woke up and felt wonderful. She felt divine. "I feel divine," she said. Ogden ignored her, because he was asleep. Chloris swung her long legs out of bed and admired them. They were long and golden. And hers, she reminded herself. She had two of … Continue reading Heavenly Morning, by Terry Dartnall →