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Author: Aubrey |
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Date Posted: 00:17:23 03/29/05 Tue In reply to: Jianson Paccare 's message, "[now . and . then]" on 05:15:14 03/27/05 Sun  * The restless soul paced back and fourth outside of the church. A frown was on her features as she was trying to decide weither to go in or not. Hands were placed in her short pockets, head down as her bangs covered her eyes. Eyes showed little emotion if they could be seen, the cold wind nipping her skin. A decision was made as she entered the church, head lifted as she looked around. "Not many people here." She whispered to herself, looking around before she saw down in the last pew of the chruch, making it clear that she wanted to sit in the back. She was a little confused about the whole religious issue, therefor she didn't go to the alter. A voice in her head told her to speak her mind about this place, whist the other voice said for her to just be quiet. Aubrey lowered her head once more, remaining silent for the time being, there were no words that needed to be said. Who was Jesus? Were Jesus and God the same person? What were Catholics and Christians? The questions flowered throughout her mind, the questions that she did not have answers to. She slid her hands out of her pockets, placing them lightly on her lap. This was her first time at a church, so she was a little scared as to why she wanted to come here in the first place. Was she seeking company? Maybe so. * [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| [now . and . then] | Jianson | 04:19:41 03/29/05 Tue |
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