Well this was the last day I was creative , hold my hand up and wave the White Flag of defeat. Life in this modern world is busy and when you have a young family to look after makes it difficult . After finally get his lordship asleep by 10pm, the evening was at and an end and I was shattered.
But this was my last effort ?
But since the end of the last century the world had got “cocky”.
Thought it knew it was over the last of hells minions destroyed. Thought it could solve it problems turned it’s back on religious or spiritual ways.
The cult of the Atheist. Was having its day, it’s delusion and that was the final seal to break.
My feet I can feel them once more, wriggle them like I can with my fingers. I have hands.
Raising his hands to his face that too was becoming whole. Only time will tell if all his powers where in place. He began to count down from ten.
as he reached five, a sound of the thunder cracking of head and a whistling noise could be heard.
Two
The fissure widen further and he raised his arms and gripes the walls.
One
He bent his knees ready to push
Zero