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Title: I call this one...Nine.
Post by: OscarWilde on August 04, 2011, 07:53:21 AM
Nine woman lept to their deaths that day. They where discovered on the jagged rocks below, still locked in a chain of hands, the spray washing salt over their cold bodies. 
Everything changed when Michael arrived a year ago; a snake to charm that town and with his words poison it. He spoke many languages and all of them said what each individual needed to hear. Michael showed them a new light, a great promise, and convinced them that they were loved.
Families left their homes for him, faceless possessions flung atop the fires of faith. They would live only for Michael now - the men put to toil, the females to lay on their backs.
The woman found at the bottom of that cliff were not disenchanted by Michael's miracle - quite the contrary; for they were his barren nine...and they had no further purpose in his plans.