The woman sat at the back of the church. She was a young lady in her early twenties. She was quite beautiful with her long black hair tied back in a pony tail. She wore an old red dress that looked like it came from the Victorian period. Everyone wondered who invited her. Some wondered where she came from. The preacher led the singing. The woman sat quiet. As he went through his sermon, she sat quiet. Then he began on judgment. As he started, the woman stood up. "You want to know judgment? I'll tell you about judgment." She started to tell the congregation their sins. Everything from ignoring the poor to littering. Then she started on the pillars of the church. "Mr. Franklin! You molested several children during your teaching years! Mr. Anderson. You killed your neighbors wife and pinned it on a vagrant. Mr. Smith. You slept with the preachers wife! His kids are really yours! And you the so called reverend. You have a massive collection of child porn! I bet you and Mr.Franklin get along great!" The congregation was silent. They all looked at each other in disbelief. The preacher finally spoke up. "What is the meaning of this?" The woman smiled to reveal her pointed teeth. "Remember that little bus trip you took? Remember the crash!? Remember how you all thanked God to be alive!? News flash! You all died! And now you belong to me!"
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The Darker Reality.
Krótkie OpowiadaniaShort stories of horror and fantasy. #Wattys2016