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sixwordstories2016-07-13 07:44 pm
enigmawrappedinariddle) wrote in sixwordstories2016-07-13 07:44 pm
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Nobody's ever really innocent, are they?
No, not really.
They certainly don't stay innocent. Which in itself implies that they never were, for how could a true innocent be capable of sin?
They certainly don't stay innocent. Which in itself implies that they never were, for how could a true innocent be capable of sin?
There's no such thing as true innocence. Except children. Children're innocent. At least until they grow up.
All have sinned and fall short, according to the people in my church.
I'm not really a religious person. I wouldn't know.
Romans 3:23. All have sinned and fall short of the Glory of God.
He's undercover right now so half the shit coming outta his mouth is a lie
enigmawrappedinariddle
2016-07-14 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
But are people inheritedly good or sinful? I just...this is gonna sound crazy. I've seen some crazy things.
I think they're good, but selfish. What have you seen that is so crazy?
I saw my parents trying to talk to the shadows. They were trying to talk to him...
Do you know what they were talking about? It might clue you in to what's going on. It could also be nonsense.
The numbers. They circle around us like dust particles. It's in the numbers. The numbers are everywhere.
I'm always tried to avoid causing children pain, but even they aren't totally innocent.
I guess it depends on how they're raised.
I don't have anything else to do right now. Can you explain the numbers to me?
You'd be amazed at how fast humans learn to lie, and even toddlers can be nasty little sneaks.
I am a bit of a cynic, mind you.
I am a bit of a cynic, mind you.
I believe there're two types of people in the world: ones who wanna see the sunset and live and ones who wanna shroud the world in darkness and make others suffer.
Everything can be broken up into numbers. Numbers are like ions, atoms. They're everywhere. They can be used for good and evil. They can keep Him out or let Him in.
I'm not sure I fit either one. I want to live, but I haven't been a sunlight man in far too many years.
[She makes him a sandwich, and nods as she listens]
Here is 'One' sandwich. On 'One' plate. Who is He?
I like looking at sunsets and sunrises.
As do I, but that doesn't make me a good man.
Simon took the sandwich and smirked a bit as she said that there was one sandwich on one plate. She was amusing, but he held that back. He knew he sounded crazy, but well, he was undercover. He was supposed to be an escaped mental hospital patient after all. And obsessed with numbers.
"Thank you," he said before taking a bite. Then she asked who he was. "How much do you know about Ancient Sumarian mythology?"
"Thank you," he said before taking a bite. Then she asked who he was. "How much do you know about Ancient Sumarian mythology?"
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