Another unbeliever..it seems there are more and more of them everyday. I sigh a sigh full of sadness.
"Oh Jesus I am so sorry,for I have failed you." I say while looking up to the heavens above.What a strange encounter it was though..he reminded me of someone...although I am not quiet sure who. I found that man oddly intriguing.
I had been out preaching for quiet a long time now so I decided to ride my bike back home. "I really need to get a car." I say out loud to myself. In time twiggy,in time.
After I arrived home and got inside I saw that I was all alone. Jesicka wasn't home yet,she wouldn't be for hours.
I turned on the television and sat on the couch to watch RuPaul Drag Race. It was my favorite show.
After the show was over,I walked into mine and Jesicka's room to find a good book to read. But as I passed the closet I saw one of my favorite dresses that Jesicka owns.
Should I?....hmm maybe not..I think sadly.
I ignore my feelings,as I always do. And find a book. I tried to read..I really did,but I just couldn't stop thinking of that man I met earlier today.
I don't even know his name...but..I want too.
Who knows,maybe I will meet him again someday. At least I hope so.As the hours pass I finally hear the door unlocking, as Jesicka has returned home. I smile, glad to have her to distract me from my thoughts.
I greet her at the door with a soft kiss.
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Dear God (Marilyn Manson and Twiggy Ramirez fan-fiction)
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