STORY IDEA: YOUR DOOR BELL RINGS AND ITS A PERSON FROM AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE “I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT YOU ARE MY FAVORITE BOOK CHARACTER AND I KNOW HOW IT ENDS AND I WANNA CHANGE IT”
WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO ME
I would be so concerned about their sanity because I think I’d be a boring as fuck character, and if to them I wasn’t I’d be concerned about what happens in my future
A non-religious person on Ash Wednesday is a person who wants to just hand out wet wipes to everyone.
I remember one day at work people were coming in with weird smudges on their forehead and I was really confused, so I finally asked one of my co-workers what was going on.
I felt like the world around me had gone cult. o-o
Being raised to say hail mary a thousand times can get to a man. Even if I left the church, even if I do not belong in a place where they hate me as much as the Devil himself, I still feel guilt not giving anything up on Lent. I still feel ashamed not to wear ash.
It twists my gut like nothing else can except the memory of my Father telling us that everything that embodies who I am is against the law and nature of God. While I sat on hard wood, invisible, and felt my mother’s arm around me as everyone including her murmured or nodded their agreement.
I hate this time of year…