Samuel
How can you say that your truth is better than ours?
Shoulder to shoulder, now brother, we carry no arms
The static immediately set Sam at ease and he waited for his Goddess to appear...except she of course didn't - instead he was simply enveloped with electricity; while it was oddly comforting, he couldn't help but feel that this was a snubbing now, as she continued to not appear.
When he stood he noticed his skin felt different and could feel the static crawling through his pores. Alarmed, he walked briskly away, shaking his head: she was beginning to lose his faith, bit by bit.
When he stood he noticed his skin felt different and could feel the static crawling through his pores. Alarmed, he walked briskly away, shaking his head: she was beginning to lose his faith, bit by bit.
The blind man sleeps in the doorway, his home
If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy I could have won
