Oct 11, 2008 09:27
The church was quiet save for a lone man in one of the pews near the front. His head was bowed, hands clasped together and lips moving silently.
The world outside was one full of depravity, transgressions and sin. Inside this church, Father Ned was safe. Inside this church, Father Ned reached out to those who were crying out for help, crying out for aide.
If they were cold, Father Ned gave them his coat. If they were hungry, Father Ned cooked them some soup. It was his small way of giving back to the world after what he'd done in the past. What he must never tell anyone.
No one would ever know that side of him. He'd been born the day he'd become a priest.
And so, Father Ned's prayers ended with a sigh and longing glance upward before he stood and looked at the empty church. Hopefully, it would be filled soon.
[So, Ned's a priest! And he'll be around all day to take confession or what have you. Come on by and confess your sins!]
cal stephanides,
dick grayson,
ned,
toby moraitis,
church,
romeo montague,
roy mustang