Reignite

Reignite

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" with every breath that I am able, oh, I will sing of the goodness of God." The voices blended so well as it filled the empty corridors I now walk in. I see a small gap between the music room I take a peek and I notice the Elite all singing with their eyes closed. Without realizing I feel a warm teardrop fall upon my cheek, I quickly wipe it away and just before I left he calls my name -- " Daphne, you know your always welcome here" I reply " I never wanna be around you people, your all freaks. With that I turn my heel yet I still fought tears for I knew the truth. Daphne Afa a pastor's daughter in Samoa and also youth leader in their church. One day she loses everything and is left with nothing. With grief and anger she leaves to the States, and back tracks on the Lord. Until she meets the Elite the prince's of Loyal High. " But God has shown us how much he loves us, it was while we were still sinners that Christ died for us" Romans 5: 8
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"You trust me, don't you?" he says with a smile, that smile. It had fooled everyone, even me at some point, and for the first time I want to scream with rage and shake the earth to the core. "Give me a hug," he says pulling me out of the chair that feels like a rock underneath me. I am as stiff as a board as his hands circle me, making me feel worse than dirt. His hands reach between my thighs and I want to plunge a knife deep through his chest. The only thing stopping me is, the knife is no where near. I pull back and I don't try to hide the anger in my eyes. I want him to see it. To know that I am coming for him. Rape is chanted repeatedly in my mind, reminding of the lies I just told and the false accusations I am throwing on innocent people. He's probably figured it out anyways, surely a Priest as high as he cannot be deceived. But none of that matters anymore because...... This is just the Beginning.

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