We’re not only looking for whether a story adheres to our general theme of dark speculative fiction; we also need it to be a solid and coherent narrative, told in a format that makes sense to the story, and that’s had at least a pass for spelling and grammar. Please, please, do...
A short fictional story in which the life of Jesus Christ is depicted as a carefully orchestrated political plot.GM Brown
“Jesus Christ!” Mick shouted beside her. She saw Heffel start and look away from her, breaking the spell. Mick dragged her from her seat.“Do the Heimlich!” another voice shouted. “She’s choking on something!” It was the woman with the tabloid and the big appetite....
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God as well wants us to tell people about him so they can be with him he also want every…show more content… And to many christians and God telling someone who does not know christ should know he loves them. The Herdmans were rotten kids but God tells us to love our ...
There is a longer version of this story, but I will tell you her account briefly. She said she had never seen anything like the condition I was in. She knew I was going to die if Jesus did not come and help me immediately. My sister had told her not to pray in the spirit because...
new life as believers in Jesus Christ. Transformed. Given new purpose and new hope. Treated to the Joy of Knowing the Lord. Knowing He is always present and I am no longer alone – ever. Knowing He will never leave nor forget about me. Knowing His immense love for me will always be....
St. Francis was also the first person to receive the stigmata of Christ, the marks resembling the wounds of Jesus Christ suffered when he was crucified. After living a life devoted to God, Francis was canonized as a Saint just two years after his death on July 16, 1228, by his former ...
I saw a figure in the shadows behind me and spun around instantly with my left hand raised in a fist to protect myself. Though I almost immediately realised it was Gep leaning against the wall beside my door. “Jesus Christ, man! You have to stop scaring me like that!” Gep frowned ...
1.The STORY 2. The WEDDING 3. The MUSIC The grey sludge slurped out from under the moving tires as the late spring snow integrated the winter grunge. Emma was driving home from school, having had another exhausting day with hard case students. (Now 37, she was primed early in an occup...