Aimy is a young teenage girl with a God given ability to view things to come in form of dreams.
Lacking understanding to them and there being no one known to her who could interpret or explain them. She ends up in a world of torments and trembles to...
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Inside the church
Things were a little busy inside; with people running around,and arrangements being made.
Vicky was busy running errands as well, when she bumps into Aimy. "I'll go get the banners." Vicky yelled heading to the entrance, then she bumps into someone on her way out, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking." Vicky apologizes, bending to pick up a few stuffs that fell from her due to the crash.
"Its cool" Aimy replied smilingly, joining her to park up her stuffs.
"Wait, I know that voice" She said raising her head to face her collider. "Parker!" Vicky remarked happily, She gives her a welcoming hug. "You came after all. Come with me, I'm going to get some banners from the store across the street" She added leaving Aimy following behind in astonishment.
"So, you aren't surprised I'm here?" Aimy asked stylishly
"Not really, the spirit of God revealed it to me before I even asked you. Come on, the program is about to begin" Vicky concluded running across the road and again Aimy falls behind.
Hours later
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The program was over now and Aimy alongside her old new bestie, found themselves walking down the street.
It was almost dusky and they needed to get home as fast as they could on foot before everywhere turns pitch black. Aimy was a little worried about how her mom would react about the time she's getting home, but she was glad she joined the programme. She makes a comment on it that breaks their silent haste walk.
"Men, I can't believe that was actually fun. I mean you were right, God's stuffs could be fun. Like I had a blast"
"I'm glad you did. What exactly made you think God stuffs wouldn't be fun?" Vicky asked curiously
"Well, ever since I and my mom stopped attending the church, I'd ask her once in a while why we didn't attend the church anymore. She'd say it's not only boring but time wasting. Why waste time going to church, when you can pray to God directly on your own." Aimy replied, mimicking her mom's exact words.
