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Friday, 15 July 2016

The Chosen One

He stood on top of the hill overlooking the village. He knew it was his destiny to lead them and he was waiting for a sign to tell him what to do next.
He watched as they went about their business.
A storm was brewing and within minutes it was raining like he'd never witnessed before.
Lightning flashed and thunder boomed.
He pulled his hood over his head and continued to watch.
Lightning struck one of the huts below, People screamed. Bolt after bolt followed and each time a hut was destroyed.
"What should I do, God?" he asked.
Lightning struck him down.

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