FotP Excerpt“Wipe that smirk off your face, Lamech. It’s not out of kindness that I treat you as an equal in our struggle.” Keiran grabbed the folds of his black robe and bunched them over his chest, meager protection from the air’s chill that filtered in through the window. From where he stood, he had a clear view of the land below and dreary sky above. Gray birds flew overhead, scouring the ground for food with their keen eyesight. Suddenly one folded in its wings and plummeted to the ground, appearing to accelerate beyond the push of gravity. Seconds later it took to the skies again,FotP Excerpt
Song of the SaintsWe warn you, but you do not listen. We pray for you, that you may be free. We cry to you, who grope in darkness. We show you what is life, you slay us.Song of the Saints
A call to live, a call to die, Sends evil ones to flight. A call to weep, a call to laugh, Reflects God's holy light.
We shall serve Him, our Adonai The Maker of all things, While those who hide their rotten hearts Deny the King of Kings.
The Lord declares, the saints repeat The way that sets man free. And one by one they come to Him, These blind who now can see.
At last!
Scene from The ConspiracyJason eased the sedan against the curb and looked over his shoulder at the house they had just passed, the one with a minivan parked in the driveway. “You sure that’s the one, Brad?”Scene from The Conspiracy
Bradley double-checked the notecard tucked in the palm of his hand, then looked at the number on one of the posts. “15 Alsatian Drive? Yep, that’s it.”
Jason slapped the steering wheel and swore under his breath. “Todd promised us nobody would be home!” He opened the door and stepped into the road, slamming the heavy metal plate behind him. “Stupid piece of junk.”
“That
How to Reject Destiny and Live Timothy wiped the rim of his earthen mug and wished he hadn’t. Thick brownHow to Reject Destiny and Live
grime coated his index finger. Sighing, he brushed his finger on his faded brown pants
and brought the mug to his lips.
Warm, oily liquid filled his mouth. A bitter taste coated his tongue, but he
swallowed, willing his stomach to hold its contents. Timothy licked the film from his
teeth and set the vessel on the worn wooden table, shoving it away. A wave of water
heaved over the top and spattered onto the table, filling in the many zigzagging cr
The Conspiracy
Yay.
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We know that no one who is born of God sins; but He who was born of God keeps him, and the evil one does not touch him.
- 1 John 5:18
Levi's Musings - A Christian Furry perspective [link]
Hey, I need you to at least send another test message on the "forum" as it seems to have been running well for the past day straight.
Oh, and I'm renovating it so that it will actually give you some response after hitting "post".
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We know that no one who is born of God sins; but He who was born of God keeps him, and the evil one does not touch him.
- 1 John 5:18
Levi's Musings - A Christian Furry perspective [link]
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Drifting beyond all time
Out of a churning sky
Drawn to the beckoning light
Of the dark eternal night
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We know that no one who is born of God sins; but He who was born of God keeps him, and the evil one does not touch him.
- 1 John 5:18
Levi's Musings - A Christian Furry perspective [link]
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Drifting beyond all time
Out of a churning sky
Drawn to the beckoning light
Of the dark eternal night
First watcher it's always cool
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