God
No.
The pavement looked espescially black and hard today, from your
viewpoint. You wish you where still happily skateboarding on the
ground, but, unfortunately, you are not. The skateboard wavers under
your feet before you hit the ground. WHAM! You can feel your body
rolling across the ground, but all you can REALLY sense is blackness.
A sinking sensation, then nothingness
Now... Oh, no...A demon appears before you.
WHAT WILL YOU DO TO LIVE AGAIN Demands this monstrosity.
You see glimpses of playing soccer in a field, jostling a teammate in
Basketball. Helping yourself to freshbaked cookies, snorkelling in a
vast and beautiful ocean.
DO YOU WISH TO LIVE AGAIN?
"Yes, yes I do!" you sob, "I want my life!"
SO BE IT. NOW I OWN YOUR SOUL!
Suddenly, you can hear someone sobbing.
"I'm sorry, I'M SORRY! I didn't mean to, honest! Please don't
die! It's all my fault!!!"
You fall unconicous. Beside you, your skateboard now proclaims the
message written in blood
SIN
Oh,