JustTheUsual

Nimbus clouds above are taking over, as dusk begins to creep in. And my room, devoured in darkness, with my laptop lone as source of light. The clock struck 5 and I’m still all alone. Then the wind starts to blow harder by the minute. The door opens. I know I’m not alone. Minutes passed, as the dark begins to drown me into deep depression. The world around me disappearing, enclosing me in deep hatred, and extreme sadness. Then I felt a hand grabbed my shoulder. I looked up to see Jesus. I froze. To see the Man people worship, stood just by my door. Startled, I jumped back. He was gone. I look around my room and am surprised to see