FUSION Magazine

The Hero

by Sue Buzzard

CREATION

The Hero was born on a cold winter’s morn in December.  The wind was blisteringly frigid and blowing to shake the eaves from the roof.  The weather was too dangerous to go out or for a doctor to come to the house, so the Hero erupted from his mother’s womb into the strong cradling arms of his father.  He did not cry, but opened his golden eyes and gazed serenely up at his dumbstruck parents. Read more »