Meeting the Neighbors

“Come in. I’ll make tea. I’m not Christian”, I say to the praying man. “I’m a sun worshipper. Our bodies are made of super novas.”

I smile and continue, “Long ago, a person was honored to be sacrificed if it brought rain for the crops.”

They set down their cups and leave, never returning.


Holly St. Clair

  • http://www.austinbriggs.com Austin Briggs

    Quite an intro to his neighbors :) I can imagine the look on their faces as they were leaving the room.