If He Is Who He Claimed

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First Speaker:  What do you think... about... what they say?

Second Speaker:  They?

First Speaker:  You know... those lunatics... that's what everyone is calling them.

Second Speaker:  By everyone, you mean the authorities?

First Speaker:  Yes.

Second Speaker:  Why would I pay any attention to some lunatics?

First Speaker:  I mean, think about it... that boulder... how could it be moved?

Second Speaker:  A group of men, strong men, lunatics.

First Speaker:  There were guards.

Second Speaker:  Probably drunk.  Maybe they abandoned their post.

First Speaker:  Maybe.

Second Speaker:  You probably shouldn't say too much about all that.

First Speaker:  Why?

Second Speaker:  The authorities.  They were getting tired of the antics.  They're still looking for the others.

First Speaker:  They don't scare me.

Second Speaker:  Suit yourself.

First Speaker:  He forgave them you know... even after all that they'd done.

Second Speaker:  You weren't there.  That is nothing more than a story being spread by the same lunatics that made the claim about the stone.

First Speaker:  I think it's more than a claim.

Second Speaker:  Those words might get you a trial.  There are ears all over this place.  Ears that love to sell what they hear for a few coins.

First Speaker:  And if he is who he claimed?


copyright 2025 - Donald P James Jr

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