I dare not exit the safe radius of the candle and the It is unyielding and stalks me even when I close my eyes. Is as unavoidable as the pure darkness of this cave. I cling to this quill as it is the only item I can personify with. Mind altering consequences for not using the tools provided. My captor is well versed in the art of torture My heart is weak from the sheer agony that devours the air. My mind is numb from the howling screams I hear. My will is ruined from the bleeding walls I witness. The anger of my dwelling no longer brutalizes meĪlthough, the unrelenting onslaught of pain To destroy the essence of what constructs me as a man. Is unforgiving and relentless in its pursuit
My mind plagued me with the realization of my situation. It is a feeling that is apparent within me,Īn unexplainable knowing of what is real. Nor do I truly understand my surroundings.Īs I would not be able to supply an answer. He portrays evilness in the forms of unexplainable soundsĪnd mysterious movements that lurk within the shadows.Īll of which does not assist me with maintaining my sanity. He is against me now an enemy to my livelihood. He offers no care for my well being or mental state. My tongue fails to provide my cracked lips with any such relief. The dryness has murdered any moisture within my mouth. Have become as dry as the dust consumed air. My fingers are blistered from dragging them It flows from me as if it is disgusted with my shattered bodyįear of the unknown unites me with this quill.īut this darkened cave filled with shadows is now my home. With small rivers of blood twisting into the black. My life’s liquid displays like art against the dirt grimed floor Serve as remembrance of the turmoil I have endured. The following are his translated entries within their original narrative formatting.Īs I lay dying in my own blood waiting for death to greet me, At the end of each vision, the events will remain within the farmer’s mind for a brief period in order for him to transcribe his thoughts. His burden is to awaken each day within predetermined encounters involving the seven deadly sins and their associated demons. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.įor my wife Robyn and my three sons: Chase, Hunter and Ayden.ĭue to the unique formatting of this book, The Sinner is best read with the following options selected:Ī lone farmer, chosen by God to test the boundaries of sin, is isolated in a darkened cave with only a quill, a candle and a stack of parchment paper. Names, characters, business organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. If possible, using the default letter size, and CONDENSED Typeface will also help preserve the line structure. Due to the unique formatting of this book, please make sure your E-reader is set to LANDSCAPE and select SMALL for Line Spacing.
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