Hi! This is the beginning in a series of one-shots about Jimmy Novak. So far, the series seems like it will be more abstract. Please read it, please like it, and please review it. Basically, I hope anyone who comes across this enjoys it!
Disclaimer: Not my angel, not my Jimmy.
His universe is too small.
It used to be that the simplest things would awe him. He was born under God's eye and he was surrounded by holy creation. But no more.
He loved God, just as he loved his family, unquestioningly. But no more.
His skin crawls with fate and grace and he wants out.
He never was claustrophobic, but being trapped forever changes that in a man.
I hear it in my essence, his cries of why, oh why, why, why?
His universe is too small and he screams.