Yesterday at Sunday school I was confronted by my preist...a skinny man with glasses and a large beard. Earlier at sunday school I had questioned my teacher's explanation of what will happen to me when I die and how she knew this...She held up the bible and told me it explains everything and I asked her if she thought a book that says that itself is the word of god is a bit of a biased source. she left the room and....That's when the preist came IN! He took my by the arm and led me to his office and started explaining to me about how a virus can effect other people when coughed up and all other kinds of wierd stuff...then told me i was spreading a virus when I questioned this out loud. I still stuck with my point of view though and that's when, suddenly, he pulled a random paper cup from under his desk and filled it with KOOL-AID!!! Then, reached his other hand into his robe and *click*...what sounded like the lever of a pistol. He then offered me the kool-aid! I pushed over the...
2006-09-12
09:01:01
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desk and ran as fast as I could....Who should I tell? What if he hunts me in my sleep!?!?! HELP!???
2006-09-12
09:01:37 ·
update #1
no actually this story..or event is completely original. I tell many different variations of events that have happened to me...they are not the same but they all involve KOOL AID!!!
2006-09-12
09:05:05 ·
update #2