The outsider

My nerves started to expand as the chanting grew bigger, repeating the same phrase – “Prove it!”

The very moment I felt like gathering all my power within me along with the frame of mind to bust out to beat them all up, if I had enough courage- courage within myself, courage of support from someone else- someone else like my friends. Unfortunately, I had no friends- at least no friends who had enough guts to pluck out a strike on the whole bunch of that crowd howling at me- howling at me to wear a headscarf in school.

They say it was an ancient theory to believe in religions and gods and etc… but I don’t consider that. I think if there is a God then he’s out there somewhere judging our lives, throughout the life of our planet earth.

“God wasn’t only present in the past, he still is and always will be- after all he is THE GOD!” I attempted to clarify it to them but they were not satisfied enough.

Suddenly, the chanting converted into a swift laughter. As rapid laugh grins carried on, the head of the outrageous gang, Steven stepped forward still gurgle with laughter.  

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“Like we all said it was only an ancient theory- ancient theory as in old thoughts or guesses- it was only an idea or a belief, a vision of superstitions- a false notion… any other words you want me to explain you in?” He waffled on unnecessarily, keeping the smirk on his look. “ Oh sorry by the way I can only speak in English, and a little bit German and French, but I’m not interested in learning a third world’s language!”

He continued to sneer at me with a ghastly wicked glance, telling that he was one the major ...

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