Alone - but God-Fearing ...

Alone – but god-fearing.

Alice sat alone. But she knew she was in the right. How could it be otherwise. Her church, priest, bible and her god damned 'people like them'. No son of hers .... !!!

An AP-500 story


Alice remembered the morning well. Her shock as she returned early from praying with her Christian friends. What she had seen as she came through the door. Her fifteen-year-old son in a dress, in a DRESS!!!!

It took only seconds for the shock to turn into outrage.

“Get that thing off.”

While the child stripped off the dress to reveal the panties, bra and tights beneath – Alice’s rage grew. Alice snatched a throw as a coverall, then hesitated before her righteous rage could erupt.

“Boys don’t wear dresses. It’s wrong. You’re my son – not my girl – or a sissy. Even though you look more like a girl than a hunk like your Dad. That doesn’t make you a girl. You are a male. Your gender is what’s between your legs. I’ve seen it. The doctors saw it when you were born. You know it makes you male.”

“It doesn’t make me male. It LABELS me as male.”

“Don’t you dare interrupt me. God says you’re male. You are a liar if you deny that you are a male. You disobey and disrespect your parents if you deny you are male. You are a thief by spending money on improper clothes. Each commandment shows, proves and is testimony that what you are doing denies God. How you have become possessed of demons. That you are on your way to hell for your disgusting thoughts and irresponsible actions.”

“You are no child of mine. I will let you sleep here tonight. In the morning I want you to recant from this awful pretence or to get out of my sight forever. To confess that you are a lying deviant sinner. Provided you do this and with proper reverence and intent then I will allow you to stay. But no more of this disgustingness. I shall be clear as to what I think of what you are doing. I won’t even ask if you’ve done it before – you couldn’t look as you do without some practice. And when I find out that you’ve had any help. That you’ve shown this perversion to others, let them beware."

“And now I’ll wait while you strip and put on your proper clothes. Then we’ll get rid of anything else you’ve hidden. It’s going on the bonfire. Then I’ll go to the priest and confess my own sin for you behaving like this. Pretending to be a girl. Wanting, god be merciful, to be a girl. Rejecting your birthright. How can I stand up as a true Christian and accept such heathen, atheistic practices. You are wrong and God will strike you down lower than the least worthy scum in hell."

Alice came back from her excellent god-fearing church. With the complete endorsement of the priest to ‘teach the boy the right way to behave, to reject vileness’. She could feel the power of righteousness coursing hotly in her veins.

The house felt very empty.

Alice sat alone. Should it hurt so much to be in the right?

Another 500-word story (basic text) for anyone to extend, borrow, adapt as they see fit. This one is a bit darker!



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