Church existential: my soul is a temple where I take refuge, a spring water pool. My soul is a nest of demons that fight a never-ending battle, a smoky swamp of entwined intestines.
Church experience: a church in Tuscany, a family always fighting, a kid escaping from the shouts of his frustrated parents, an unexpected discovery under a centuries old oak tree, the first love that two innocent children will never forget.
Church horror: the church is the only shelter of this town infected by deep evil. Run to the church. Well, the church is actually the source of that evil. Welcome to be part of it forever, my lost friend.
Church poetry: I will raise psalms in the church of our illusions / Immerse me in the baptismal font of your forgetfulness.
Church steemhome madness: in the last two weeks, Marianne's freewrite prompts were including more and more frequently strange religious words and themes. In the home, the freewriters were starting to throw perplexed looks to each other. Noone wanted to raise the topic openly since that notorious day when..
This "church galore" was a bunch of my ideas from which I should have picked one and expanded it in a freewrite. Usually I work like this. I'm too tired today so I put them all there in one shot. I still had fun, have to say.. which one do you prefer? :-D