Steal Head: Chapter 11 – Into the Lair of The Beast…

Jesus wants me for a sunbeam

Flashes of stones, snatches of cobbled streets…

To shine for Him each day

A sickening leap into nothing…

In every way try to please Him

The cold slap of the ocean…

At home, at school, at play

Underwater… choking… drowning…

A sunbeam, a sunbeam

Into air… sudden, gasping, retching…

Jesus wants me for a sunbeam

Crashing onto wet wooden boards… slipping… sliding…

A sunbeam, a sunbeam

Darkness… faint light through strange, square holes in the walls

I’ll be a sunbeam for Him

Lips suddenly pressing against his ear “You are to be His… you are His new servant… His Herald…”

Jesus wants me for a sunbeam

Beck’s eyes snapped open. He was in a cave, a narrow, wooden cave sloping downwards into a dark pool of churning water. As his eyes adjusted to the gloom he saw heads, lots of heads, severed and rotting heads skewered onto to spikes rammed into the walls, their faces twisted with their final screams of horror.

The terrible decaying voice whispered to him again, “This is His temple and you will serve Him here.”


To be continued…

Links to other blogs and stories:
1) All my “Steal Head” posts can be read on my blog here and on the Steelhead Ning here.
2) The latest “Steal Head” Story So Far recap can be found here.
3) All my “Mutations” posts can be read here.
4) All Dr Beck’s Journal Entries can be read here.


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