brought his hand to stop the sunshine from claiming his sight. As he got up,and began walking down the road he knew the first thing he >

was going to do was going to do was find a shower,and clothes. He kept walking for what seemed like forever until he seen an old hotel>

as he approached he looked vigorously around,and seen some kids playing outside as he walked into the main office and requested a room. He>

patted his pockets looking for his wallet,and as he pulled it out a big pile of dirt fell from his pocket. He knew this probably looked >

strange to this woman. He flashed her a half smile as he handed her his card. As she handed it back to him she also handed him showering>

essentials. He explained to her that he had been mugged on his walk in a slight hope that she would believe him. Which she did. He walked>

to his room. He slid the key down the door,and it popped open. He looked around,and walked in. Locking the door behind him he went>

straight for the shower. He toon a long hard look in the mirror and knew he looked awful. He stripped his clothes off,and washed them in >

the sink while he turned to the shower and the water turned on. The warm water,and steam taking over the bathroom. He left his clothes>

hanging on the towel rack to dry. He stepped into the shower and the water began to run down his body. He grabbed his soap and washed the >

dirt from his body. The fruity smell of the soap became overwhelming as he closed his eyes a flashback from what he did as lucifer had >

taken over his body began to invade his mind. The girl they had tortured,and her screams began ringing through his head. He took a gasp>

for air as he shook it off. He washed his hair quickly,and turned the water off. He quickly got out of the shower,and left the towel hanging

around his waist as he went to lay in the bed while he waited for his clothes to finish drying before he went to figure out where he was*

*he got up off the bed as he left a wet spot from where his head been resting. He walked into the bathroom to check on his clothes. >

as soon as he realized they were dry he dropped his towel to the ground,and slid his clean clothes back on. His stomach started to rumble >

forgetting what the feeling is like to be hungry,and having no clue where he is at he leaves the hotel room,and begins walking down the >

road to see if he can find some establishment to eat at or even get a drink at*

my radio brothers Woody and Jim in Nashville sharing the feeling in our Children's at VUMC #SeacrestStudios. Love it youtube.com/watch?v=LvOxZV…

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