Ransom

May 24, 2006 23:48

He stretched his arms out like a crucifix and attempted to make amends with his wife, who was centered on a park bench underneath a rainbow umbrella watching him without her curiosity intact. He told her about God, how he was being cleansed and how good it felt to be free. His arms remained out and ready, palms upturned to catch his atonement, ( Read more... )

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secondlaw May 25 2006, 17:34:37 UTC
I like that.

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skyisacanvas May 25 2006, 20:30:30 UTC
Thanks. I was wary to write something about God yet again, but this seemed something I couldn't avoid writing.

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songstempest June 3 2006, 05:40:08 UTC
I have felt completely compelled to keep up with all that you do, and took liberties and added you as a friend.

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skyisacanvas June 3 2006, 06:06:06 UTC
Thanks very much. I really take that as a compliment. There don't seem to be that many people left who take an interest in what I write.

Please take a look at www.livejournal.com/users/myrueme if you haven't already, I post there much more frequently.

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