Prayer

by megan   Jan 30, 2006


Every night he would sit beside his ben and prayer not only to god but to the devil aswell. he would say to the both:

dear _______ some day i wish i could meet you i hear so much about you but dont know if it is true so plz come out and meet me i am sure you will like me.

then on morning when he woke he saw a big red head and 2 big green eyes he screamed as loud as he could his dad ran in with a baseball bat and he also saw what the boy saw but than it just went away. he than relised that it was the devil and ever since that day he has never prayed to meet him again.

this is a true story that my friend told me he was pretty freaked out but it has been 2 years since than so i gather he is ok.

plz comment or email me at

sassy-girl10@hotmail.com

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