Malchus of the Sanhedrin

Beyond the Olive Grove

Andrew J. Mair
13 min readMar 25, 2024

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Author’s note: This is still very rough but I thought I would post it since it is Holy Week.

As the garden gates came into view, shrouded in darkness, an uneasy silence fell over the group. The air felt charged, thick with anticipation and dread. The shadows of the olive trees danced lightly as they entered. The tranquility of the place starkly contrasted…

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