The Broken Vessel Part Three

[Prophetess Katherine Santos]

Just then the cupboard door flew open again. Blinded by the light she thought, she felt something familiar, it was the Master, but His fingers were ruff and it seemed as if he was angered. He had cut his palm on her lip. She could taste his blood as it went into her dip. With such a force he grab her arm and slammed her down! She really thought she was a gonner for sure now! Then the Master sat in his chair, in all that had happen she realize this place, and said to her self,"I have been here!" "This is where I was born, right there in that fire!"She said softly as the flames roared higher and higher. Oh she was nervous now, scared out of her wits. The master just sat there and stared her down as if he was in the deepest discernment with a huge frown on his lips. She looked at his eyes and the gleam from the fire reflected the most sinister fear she has ever known. Just then, the Master grab her and looked at her all over, His grip was really tight. Then he through her into the fire, and it felt like with all His might.