Creative Writing: Night At Home

her to "take a ride" with him in his car. She had seen this man the night before staring at her in the

Sarah Good and Sarah Osborn were taken into questioning near the Nathaniel Ingersoll’s Tavern the very next day. During the trials evidence could be admitted in different ways. The first step in the process is when they’re accused they had to recite the Lord’s Prayer.

“Amazing grace, how sweet the sound. That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost, but now am found, was blind but now I see.”

So, I accepted Kelly’s generous offer to go with her and Karlie on Sunday. My excitement to see the similarities and differences between my own religious views and the Baptist’s grew. I was also a bit nervous for the same reason.

wanted to go clothes shopping with the money she got from her Christmas. They usually didn't

From my own personal history concerning this church I have heard my Mother speak about the huge numbers of people that attended this church when it had its peak attendance.

there he was, still watching her. He wagged a finger and laughed and said, ‘Gonna get

would turn and a ship would pass his way, or to go up the mountain,

she hadn’t been there.” It appeared to be as though she went to this each Sunday event that it

She caught the money and looked like she was about to give him instructions on how to keep it clean, but he didn't waste his time. He just kept walking, leaving her and that crowded room

Next we all went home to get our money and to also get dressed into the apropriate closthing. We were all so exited I loved skyzone I had been there a couple of times before and I was ready to have fun. My friends mompicked us all up from our houses and we were on our way. When we finally got

My mother had often told me how much fun she had when she went to the

Then it fell on a holy day that this goodwife took her to the church

But that was when my mom suggested visiting a portable church, inside a local movie theater to be specific. The church I had grown up in was large and extremely conservative. I had grown accustomed to the rows of wooden pews that creaked every time a person shifted their position, and the beautiful stain windows that sparkled when the light hit them at the right angle. The thought of stepping inside a worldly building that smelled like buttered popcorn and had sticky floors to worship was not only an uncomfortable thought but also it felt disgraceful.

Every Sunday, after church, her father would bring her and her siblings to the park near their house and play with them until her mother was finished making lunch for the family.