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I pushed open the door with baited breath. This was the only building for miles and I had no idea what to expect. Inside there was a cross hung up high on a pole in the centre of the room.

The moonlight poured from the windows giving it an air of holiness that just added to my amazement. To me it symbolized hope. A hope that perhaps all was not lost.

Reaching for my waist, I pulled out the dagger still embedded in my flesh. Clutching my pouring wound, I began to walk towards the pole until I finally fell on my knees in front of it.

Using my free hand I held on tight to the pole and looked up upon the cross. I began to pray. I prayed for deliverance and salvation. And as I prayed I wondered, would God grant me my salvation .............or would I be forgotten.

Description
I pushed open the door with baited breath. This was the only building for miles and I had no idea what to expect. Inside there was a cross hung up high on a pole in the centre of the room.

The moonlight poured from the windows giving it an air of holiness that just added to my amazement. To me it symbolized hope. A hope that perhaps all was not lost.

Reaching for my waist, I pulled out the dagger still embedded in my flesh. Clutching my pouring wound, I began to walk towards the pole until I finally fell on my knees in front of it.

Using my free hand I held on tight to the pole and looked up upon the cross. I began to pray. I prayed for deliverance and salvation. And as I prayed I wondered, would God grant me my salvation .............or would I be forgotten.