[See you in hell, boys.]

An-Najm (Arabic: النجم‎, an-najm; meaning: The Star) is the 53rd chapter (surah) of the Quran with 62 verses (āyāt). The surah that opens with the oath of the Divine One swearing by every one of the stars, as they descend and disappear beneath the horizon, that Muhammad is indeed God’s awaited Messenger. It takes its name from Ayat #1, which mentions “the stars” (najm). The surah confirms the divine source of the Prophet’s message and refers to his ascension to heaven during the Night Journey. The surah refutes the claims of the disbelievers about the goddesses and the angels, and lists several truths about God’s power. It closes with a warning of the imminent Day of Judgement. [Wikipedia]

Al Quran was revealed in the glorious language of Arabic and many of us read it in that language yet don’t understand it, listen to the Quran and its meaning in English recited by Sheikh Mishary Rashid Al Afasy. English translation is from the Sahih International.

Al Najm - The Star

Every time a Catholic tells you

• religious trauma is not a thing
• they’re not like t h a t
• thinks of the One Holy and Apostolic as the meekest purest little lamb

tells them to grab the Catechism

CHANHELL
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The Gospel According to Luke: An Exposition, Part 44 - Luke 16:19-31: “The Man Who Was Lost Forever”

The Gospel According to Luke: An Exposition, Part 44 – Luke 16:19-31: “The Man Who Was Lost Forever”

This story is a scathing rebuke of – riches and notoriety are sure signs of the blessing and favor of God.
 
By Dr. Donald Whitchard
 
“Now there was a certain rich man, and he habitually dressed in purple and fine linen, living in splendor every day. And a certain poor man named Lazarus was laid at his gate, covered with sores and longing to be fed with the crumbs which were falling from the…

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Dante and Virgil in hell, by French painter William Adolphe Bouguereau, (1850). Mythological oil painting currently situated in Musée d’Orsay in Paris. 

I cant stop playing this game ;7;

Dusty seventies, in floral sheets
Fulfils a fantasy I am yet to receive
Watching patterns repeat like the wallpaper that used to hang
On bedroom walls where I’d close my eyes and
Sink into that neon vintage fever dream

Thought they were premonitions, these recurring patterns
For deja vu would form every time I lost my breath
I am experiencing all at once, the future of myself
And yet in them, you have never reappeared
So

I am resigned to realising this cannot yet be salvaged
Despite my best efforts, and maybe if I 
Huff down another I can try to twist my visions
To hope you are there next time, though I struggle to believe it

I started this experience with promise in my heart
Like a fungus, feeding on the corpse of where I’d been
You tangled my roots with your earthworm origami
And though I am done waiting, I know not what for next

Nearly ten years ago, I got my first taste
Of the soil and mud and the bugs covered in eyes
Fell madly in love with not a man, but a concept
Who I have never before seen, and never will since

So my current fear is that these premonitions
Show I am fated to repeat that same rainy night
And then left here alone, as I am in my visions
I overestimated, I think, my value in your life

me, just yesterday: i will take a break from writing my fic bc i am burnt out

me, at 3am tonight: hehehehe uncomfortable family reunion go brrrrrr

Illustration for Dante’s ‘Inferno’, c.1460-70, Engraving.

Request : Could you write something horror related? Thanks 

Thank you for the request!

Please don’t plagiarize my work.

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Please don’t be shy to request me anything!

One could only bear witness to the horrors of the underworld ; terrifying monsters, the darkest of souls, a fiery hell and most of all, the soul- crushing darkness that surrounded the abyss. 

The only thing was, recently there has been mysterious disappearings around Saint-Denis (a sketchy town situated in the country of Strawberry), where teenagers, aged 15 have been vanished out of the blue. Police and detectives have been looking for these children for months on end but to no avail. 

Little do they know, these teenagers are somewhere that no one could find them at. 

Evil creeped around every corner. Something in the corner of your eye, what was is it? Your imagination, no it couldn’t be, it has to be something else right?

Even if you didn’t want to believe it, you knew it was something else entirely…..

(Your pov)

The murkiness surrounded me as it seemed tense, silent even : it was a place where you thought you were safe even though it was like you were trapped from the outside world. 

My feet stung, burned even, oddly enough the floor didn’t look like it was burning.

The blood-red sky, the horizon being like a dark abyss, the never-ending, pitch-black gooey substance my feet were forced to step in, the strange rocky-red cliff I was standing upon.

 Every now and again, I thought I saw mysterious shadows which made me feel trepidatious. 

 'Am I going crazy?’ I wondered in my head, confused, trying to come up with an answer. Racking my brain for ideas, I also pondered on where I was or how I Even got here in the first place….

As I fell from the sharp, jagged towering rocks, it felt like it was piercing my skin. 

Falling and falling ; it felt like hours. Crashing into the deep blood-stained sea.

As I was gasping for air, the darkness was isolating me, the fear was tormenting me and the fear made everything seem so tense and anxious. 

 Hope? Is there any hope for me, will I die?

Monster-like creatures swirled throughout the sea ; they were of all different shapes and sizes, with all different colours and large mouths with pointy teeth.

The darkness was making me go mental. Soon enough, the light was long gone and the adrenaline was pumping through my veins. A whirlpool of emotions went through my mind.

I was being swallowed by the black hole as I fell into the abyss…

Hope you enjoyed reading! I would really appreciate if you liked so I can make more but tysm for reading! 🌸❤

if you’re the person they believe in,

then i know the destination,

straight into hellfire just like every priest said.

but if you’re truly merciful,

if you’re the higher entity i believe in,

if you’re the one i trust,

then you’ll know i never meant any harm.

DECONSTRUCTING HARRY (1997)
Grade: B- 

Creative Woody Allen film but not his best work I think. Little long for the simple plot it is. Not enough turns for that.

• Me: So what's the church's view on LGBTQAI+?
• Someone: They're all going to hell!!
• Me: REALLY??!!!! THEN SHOOT ME RIGHT THROUGH THE HEAD I WANNA MEET FREDDIE MERCURY!!!! AND Y'KNOW WHAT?? WHEN BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG DIES I GET TO MEET HIM TOO!! I'LL BE HAVING A BETTER TIME THAN YOU STRAIGHT PEOPLE! AND MAYBE THEN WE'LL HAVE ACTUAL RIGHTS!!

What song sounds like the zeigeist right now in this January month of this year of dystopia 2021

Wbu?

i’m watching the dragon prince for the 5,000th time and Aaravos just got introduced and i’m still, after 5,000 rewatches, just like

hot damn

im so gay