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Passion novel

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Prologue

She was sitting in her wheelchair slowly touching her naked body. Being in her 80s she still looked beautiful as in her young days. Memories were running through her mind and she started weeping as a child. Tears ran down her cheeks but she was happy to have such experience in her life - she was young inside although she couldn't walk on her own and her skin was all wrinkled. Martha was her name and she was living in the suburbs of Vilnius.

Part 1

Chapter one

The church

Martha knew that her religiosity was never very strong but in past decade it almost vanished. She determined to change it and on very early Sunday morning she was already standing in front of the cathedral waiting to be the first to attend Mass.

She was waiting impatiently for the clock of her mobile phone to show that magical number "12:00". People started to gather more intensively and here she saw the priest coming with a book in his hands. He was bold, but not that sexy as she expected him to be. She didn't mind to show that she can still demand for a body passion although she was 67. And here the priest started to say a prayer and other church-things Martha didn't understand. She was searching for God but she couldn't find it. She gave all her strength and mind for prayers but suddenly she heard that everybody fell silent. Martha opened her eyes and saw the priest giving "parts of Jesus' body" (as he called them) for everyone. "That's it", she thought, "it's what i need to strengthen my religiosity". And she started to intrude into the mass and to get as much of Eucharist as possible. The woman opened her mouth, poked out her tongue and unpleasant smell spread around. At the same moment she closed her mouth biting the priest's fingers. She didn't hear him screaming because she saw something. The old lady saw HIM.

Epilogue

God was so bright she could hardly see his body shape. But he was very handsome and he asked her to come to him. Martha was all shaking but she went to him seeing anything around. She gave him her hand and they both went into the Saint Kingdom of the Lord.


THE END