A short story of the questioned asked.
Do you believe in sins?
I know this sounds like an erratic question but,there is so much reason behind it.
The openness I feel, the freeness swathed around my heart is beautiful.
I want others to feel the same way I do.
“Do you want to?” He asked me.
A question that confused my mind and soul.
Mentally it was as if all I had to do was say yes.
Say yes and everything would be right, perfect, the way I wanted it to be.
But as I said before-There is so much a reason behind it.
Trickery, and deception.
Where he had me I could not understand wrong behind his angelic figure.
“Do you consider your life worthy of living?”
I thought to myself “why wouldn’t I?” Cornered in-between concrete walls.
I wasn’t sure if there was any way I could escape him. I didn’t want to, but I fought between the indiscretion.
Enigmatically you read to yourself dubious to what I am implying.
May I start from the beginning?
Anachronisms of this man’s existence was never revealed to me. He has always been living adjacent throughout time.
Time is ageless from the start, for him and then for me.
Why he choose me I never knew, for he would never tell me. He was settled with his Superior Choice- that is what he told me.
The Superior choice meant that I the inferior one, was not to be given any results from my inquires.
A Superior choice, I would impose upon him questions which I received ambiguous answers in return.
My goal to gain truth, would never come to be. My sinful condition prevents me..but what is this sin that I am committing?
P.S I know this is so short but I’m working at it, maybe some feedback will help?
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