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Vulnerability
Topic Started: Nov 22 2016, 11:16 PM (45 Views)
Mojave Zenith
Wastelander
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“Oh, Righteous God, who is like you? Who pardons sin and forgives the transgressor of the remnant of his heritage? You do not stay angry forever but delight to show mercy,” spoke the radio.


"Chrum. Chrum. Chrump," moist sops echoed within the mouth. The tongue resounded and sloshed across receding dental enamel. The sloppy portion of meal slid between two hundred year old bacon and beans. It tossed some up and it dragged an appreciable amount down.


"Glump," an old weary throat did its part. Downwards it ferries sustenance.
"Mmmh...awk," or so it thought. Nothing about this situation was Kosher.


It all must have been the fault of the larynx…. Steadily, the choking intensified. Management soon balled itself up. From the rest of the unit, it drew apart. With force and purpose, the tightly coiled fingers returned. They found purchase.The stomach —not the throat or some other deserving coworker— was their target. And to it, they collided. Soon, the fist made a swift retreat. This assault herein was repeated thrice. After which, the blockage —an aged, leathery slip of hog fat— had been removed. The throat and its conspirators let out a series of harsh, haggard coughs.

The assistant manager rose to the mouth and delivered a second spoonful. Now, a mixture of brown sugar, tomato paste, and molasses mingled among decrepit yellow teeth.


"You will again have compassion on us; you will tread our sins underfoot and hurl all our iniquities into the depths of the sea," said the old world broadcasting device.

“In these chaotic days, we seek god’s light, yet we perceive the world’s shadows. We desires the Lord’s straight path, but we dawdle on apathy’s winding roads. And we when interact with others, we step in the deepest of darkness. On the dark and winding road, peace, justice, and grace are replaced by violence, indifference, and fallacious intents.”

“Oh children of God, you know well: the evil pursue their schemes. These men and women are numerous. They are swift to let innocent blood flow, exhort the frail, and starve the hungry. The word of god is beyond the shallow truths of the individual. When lord’s judgment is wrought, he shall right all wrongs —both new and ancient. Armed with the word of the father, the son shall bring about his rule. And our earth will boost his kingdom. We, the faithful, must exercise restraint. Oh Christians, let neither your words nor your deeds betray you. Judge not thy brothers and sisters."
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