He sat down and keeled at the pew. It was time to worship, but he felt really crummy. He felt bad for just entering a house of worship when he was such a sinner. Last night..it was the first time he had ever been with another man. It was amazing, yes, but he knew it was a sin. A terrible sin. He bowed down and put his head to the floor. He stood up, crossed his heart, and took his place behind the altar to lead worship.
For those not familiar with oneword, the goal is to write about whatever the oneword is for 60 seconds. I’m going to try and get more writing done, try to explore my writing side a bit more outside of November.
