My children... The Dark Lord himself has let the morbid believers of the Up-Above fool his followers into thinking that they would be taken up, and we have all had a nice laugh with all of their most pitiful miscalculations and threats to the rest of us...heathens. We know that we will be taken down at the end of this month as the demons and spirits rise up and finally make their promise real with our corporeal forms now dismissed as we all dance, celebrate and laugh with his true light-giver.
Please make sure to bathe before the 31st.
L.
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This monstrosity you wrote is sarcastically fantastical and shocking. You took the idea of the rapture and turned it into a thriller. Anyone who is overly conservative will definitely be frightened. But the one who understands will prepare the drinks for the celebration. So, cheers to us.
Ha! So good. Nice addition with Dave Thomas getting blowed up real good!
my how hedonistic of you Kendall!
last line got me laughing
I love the darkly whimsical tone of this drabble. The blend of humor and apocalyptic imagery creates a delightfully unsettling atmosphere.
Oooo, this sure was thought provoking. Loved it!
Halloween, BTW, is the lesser of two evils. ;-) https://shopping-feedback.today/horror/the-black-corridor%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/span%3E%3C/a%3E%3C/p%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E%3Cdiv class="css-w4qknv-Replies">
"Cursed are the believers in good and evil, for they are frightened by shadows." Arthur Desmond
"Good is evil, and evil is good. The truth is a lie, and the lie is the truth. Sweet is bitter and bitter is sweet. And everything is twisted." Anonymous