POV: your talking about your girlfriend/ boyfriend in church
"My lover's got humor, there the giggle at a funeral" you laugh meeting eye to eye with your pastor.
Knows everybody's disapproval...
' My church offers no absolutes' you though as they all laughed. "I love them!" You yell silencing the people. "The only Heaven I'll be sent toIs when I'm alone with them..." you mumble as your parents walk in.
Your 'friends' walk over to you and start praying "A-, Amen, Amen, Amen" they start as they rest there hands on you.
You run as tears roll down there face as people yelled for God to save you, but you know that you can never be saved.
A sudden rumble to the ground as a burst of light shows it self to you...
"You've done well my child" the light shines. It leaves as quick as it came, it leaves everyone stunned.
"God..." everyone mumbles as you walk out proudly.
YOU ARE READING
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