#amwriting #flashfiction #picfic
“God, has revealed His plan to me.”
The preacher somehow turned God into a three syllable word.
“The sinners must be punished.”
Above the stage of the outdoor revival the clouds roiled as if a storm were about to break.
Puffs and whorls of cloud cemented themselves into the shape of an enormous face.
It’s eyes opened and a voice like thunder boomed.
“Who dares speak for Me?”