Three, two, one... I slowly opened my eyes.Silent prayers rushed out of my dry lips as I reluctantly lowered my gaze to the stick that was tightly held in my right hand.But I'm not ready, God.His laughter was loud and clear in my ears.Are You mocking me, God?I heard Him chuckled. Oh Sweaty, you plan too much.A sense of dread came over me. It was as if I knew then that I would not get what I wished for. Not this time.My timing is always perfect. Read more >
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