Chirywrites

The village is as hilarious as it gets. I am hanging out with Mama and his friends. These people are older than me,so I do what I do best when I hang out with older people. This guy used to be a thief, like an actual thief with a gang. Here is the funny thing, though: he never once stole a thing. He used to follow this crowd and stand aside, watching them steal. Nothing has ever been funnier. I have laughed so loud. There’s a time his friends waited for someone to rob, and when they were chased, dude didn’t run. So this person pointed at him with a flashlight, and he still didn’t run. So they knew who he was, and then he snitched. That’s not all of it. He then attended the case, after which he wasn’t convicted because the person who identified him didn’t think he was good enough of a thief to get caught. He is saved now, which is a good thing because he was a really bad thief. He got saved and now serves the Lord God with all his heart, which is how he can talk about this laughter. His friends—most of them—have died, which isn’t a surprise because they were better thieves. This life has characters of all kinds.