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I am still shaken up from what I nearly did then but I am happy that the horror scene is finally gone because if I had mistakenly told her about it, all the drama that would have unfolded would feel like a scene in a horror movie to me. You know sometimes I feel like I am hated in heaven or wherever the hell we go to after we die. I have always felt like the Moon Goddess and all her co. Gods hate me very much because if they didn’t all this things happening to me would not have been happening. Maybe it is because of the sins of my father that they hate me this much even though I do not know what even my father can do that would bring this much hate down to his son…or maybe it’s my guts and m

I stare at my feet. "Why did you mention him so much?" He asks. "Do I?" My eyes widened one more time. He silently nods. I inhale and exhale continuously, "I want to punish him, not God, not someone else."I pause, " I don't believe in God. If there is one. He must have not written such heartache in our life. There wouldn't be any crime on the earth, only good people." "Wrong!" I glance at him with furrowed brows, "God exists in people like you." He holds my hand, "He loves all."

“Once in college, Damen and his lab partner went out on a date.” “What no! Stop!” He tried to stop her. “The girl was allergic to sunflower seeds. She didn't know it at that point. She had a severe attack after having only one bite from her salad. He got so scared. He thought she was dying, and he almost started crying.” She said between fits of laughter. “What?” Penelope laughed. Damen was so embarrassed. He covered his face with his hands. “I hate you. I hate you so much.” He shook his head. “Ah! It's fine we are all friends. And friends should know about each other's embarrassing moments.” She patted her shoulder.

“I have not proven it yet. But I am sure I am not wrong since I encountered a possessed man on our way here.” “I am sure it was just a minor entity.” “You’re wrong. You better move now if you don’t want to lose everything you have now.” “Tell me the cause and I will further investigate,” the god suggested. “No. Figure it out on your own,” he said with an emphasis on every word. “This is the reason I hate you,” the god complained, making a fist. “I am just joking. I am going to tell you that’s why I am here,” he said, changing the god’s expression.

As if his soul was being hunted by this God he spoke of! "The Shit God!" He woke up and called. The Shit God is Coming... The God scorned. To be continued... Satou, D. Days that you need to change back isn't that impossible with a Time Machine. Vote For ITIBT for more updates! Spoiler: One shocking truth that God's in this world is not Human! But Animals! In this world everything was unknown. To him, he believed that Orangutans was way too perfect! But it is not!

“To answer your question, we’ll do IVF. You’ll be pregnant in no time, and we won’t have to know each other biblically.” “What’s wrong with the Bible?” She eyed me. “False advertisement.” I smirked sardonically. “God doesn’t exist. Aurora flinched like I had hit her. I guess that was her limit. “I should hate you.” “Don’t bother. Hate is just love with fear and jealousy mixed in.” “Why me? Why not my sister?” She straightened her shoulders, holding on to the last bit of defiance she had left. Because she’s been with more men than a subway restroom.

The freshman shook his head. " Thank you. It is not. You being gay is not and will never be a problem with your relationship with God because he is the one who created you. He made you just the way you are, and you are absolutely perfect that way. He gave you those feelings so that you will be able to love and to be loved, and he would want you to be happy, don't go stressing yourself about specifications in the Bible because the Bible can be interpreted in so many different ways, okay?"

"The impossible can become possible, Eve." I shook my head and continued, "It’s easier to trust someone who asks for nothing in return than those who only take advantage of you. But it’s all a lie. There is no God—he’s just a story. Because if he were real, I wouldn’t have to go through all of this. And if he is real, then I guess he abandoned me like everyone else. So, no… it’s impossible." She was quiet for a moment. Then she smiled, crouching down so we were at eye level.

“You are not acting like a king. You are acting like a man possessed.” His hands tighten briefly then loosen like he is forcing himself not to grab me again. “The moon goddess is the reason we exist,” he says, his voice hard and wounded at the same time. “She created us. She bound us. She gave us mates for a reason.” “And I hate her for it,” I say without hesitation. He stares at me like I just confessed to murder. “Why,” he demands. “Why would you hate your creator so much. She made you in her image. In her likeness. Even humans remain faithful to the god who created them. Why can you not.”