5/28/2023 0 Comments Preacher Man by V. Theia![]() ![]() The church was a beacon in the early morning skyline and she’d headed towards it before reasoning had sunk in. Turning to God in times of need was for the stupid and the desperadoes, both of which she was, but she was out of options and what could it hurt, she'd thought, as she'd turned into the parking lot on a whim. She had diddly and squat to choose between. Ruby might as well have for all the good her choices were right now. You got time to chat?" Sitting in the fourth pew from the front of the Gospel Baptist Church in the heart of Armado Springs the dark-haired woman sighed like she had the weight of the world on her slim shoulders. I know, it's been a minute since we last talked, no excuses, I avoided coming back. ![]() “The only good advice my mama gave to me was never eating mayo with fries, and stay away from a man who treats his bike better than you." - Ruby Steele. Goodbyes are never permanent, it’s just until we see each other again. All other trademarks and copyrights are the property of their respective owners.Īny use of the law is used loosely for entertainment purposes only, and not a true representation. The use of any real company and/or product names is for literary effect only. ![]() ![]() Names and characters are the property of the author and may not be duplicated. Any resemblances to persons, living or dead, is coincidental. Names, characters, places and events are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. ![]()
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