Hell Will Welcome Us
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Last published Thu, Oct 6, 2016
Have you ever felt chains of your family's religious beliefs hold you back, well it has happened to some, mostly all of us.
"I want to be with you, but if my mom or dad or any of my siblings find out, I won't be accepted."
"Do you think that my dad wanted me to help him build a tree house with him because he loves me? No, he did it because he thought getting my hands dirty would turn me straight."
Joey and Chris are both catholic boys that attend St. Matthews Catholic High because of their families, they have never met but when they did, they felt a spark like when someone shocks you, they know if their gay they apparently go to hell. Are you ready for this reason to believe Satan is your only friend?
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