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Just like any other Sunday , standing outside the Gothic architecture in which had a heavy emphasis on art . Just like the structure of the building, there was an emphasis on complex geometric shapes. Stained glass windows were both artistic and functional in the way that they allowed colored light to enter the Gothic architecture and create a heavenly atmosphere. Entering inside there were lifelike depictions of figures, again with the use of complex curves and shapes. Artist include a high level of detail to best preserve and represent their subject to god.
 
A tunic covered by a scapular and cowl, with a hood for monks or friars and a veil woman standing by the last row seats arguing a man with sea rover-blue almond shaped eyes with delight and the vigour of youth. straight rounded nose bridge and have a perfect proportion with confidence on his face and a little side smirk. There is something sinister about his presence, his eyes and his dark smile.

"Gentalman that is enough. From now on you are not allowed here."
   
" I thought everyone is aloud to come to your "The omnipotent, The omniscient, The omnipresent and omnibenevolent  creator and sustainer place." He said , in a mocking tone not leaving the sinister smirk which he was carrying like he was making fun of someone.

" That's why you are not aloud in this holy place. You are being disrespectful to our god and what you think we don't know what you were trying to do that day?" She said with fury in her eyes . That was the first time she was feeling enthusiastic by the obnoxious man who were blasphemous to her all-powerful, all-knowing Creator ,her God and disrespect the holy place. 
   
" You know your god is ineffectual and coward , HE IS NOTHING INFRONT OF D-"

" LEAVE NOW" her voice echoed in building, her eyes become watery as she heard the man being so loathesome towards her God which she were worshipping from her teens


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HIS TO HATE ...HIS TO LOVE by lunawrites_10

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His Serendipity by _LIREAL_

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