Centuries later, a man named ‘Mr. Sunday’s Noon,’ a retired rabbi and unorthodox priest, lives as a retired minister within his own temple, inspired years ago after a catastrophic deluge destroyed the Cities nearby, to sit down and listen to other’s confessions, within his elaborate temple.
A Man named, ‘Fake Face’ has visited him, every Sunday’s Noon for the past 10 years since his seize over the rebellious city states nearby,
with the intention of being baptized by Mr. Sunday’s Noon himself…
The No-Par King (or…) The Pauperless Prince of Nowhere’sland (poem) Written by Bennie Castle The Pauperless prince, disposing of his ‘Pauper’, (The heir, the true […]