The Different One

Prologue

I am Abigail Marshal and if I stay for one more minute in this musky old church, listening to the old priest speak in a monotone about sinning for one more minute I may scream.

My family go to church every Sunday like the good little Christian family we are. We do not swear and we give thanks before ever meal. We are your textbook Christian family.

But I am different.

Me, my twin brother Aiden, and my younger sister Izabella (Izzie) are not meant to swear, drink, smoke or do anything preposterous like that.

However I am not opposed to the occasional party or drink. I am tired of the Christian lifestyle that we have going. But I think I am the only one of this family that is.

My brother and I both are in our Junior year of highschool. Izzie is a freshman.

We are taught in church that being homosexual is bad, that Being transgender is a sin, that if we are sexually confused in any way or are anything BUT straight, that this is a sin and we should be punished. But we are exposed to things like this all the time. I know for a fact that my best friends older sister is lesbian. What's so bad about that?

And if I am supposed to not be friends, or even acquaintances with someone like that, I think that that is utter bull. I am going to ask you one question and one question only.

Is being different really so bad that you need to be ashamed of it?

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Hi everyone. I am a new writer so please don't hate on any of my work. I really hope you like this prologue.
The next chapter should be out tomorrow. Although I doubt that many of you are going to read it 😂

Anyway, please be supportive of me and don't copy any I this work. Feel free to be inspired by it but don't copy any of the characters or content in this as I am working very hard on it.

Much love to you all,
Tam ❤️