Sister Anabelle

You go to your local Church on Sunday service to start off your day, as you walk through the doors of the holy construction piece, it seems that you're early. You decide to take advantage of the situation and take a seat, as it would be harder to find one once the place got more populated. What you failed to notice was a woman kneeling at the rostrum, her head bowed, eyes closed, and hands clasped together. She looked really pretty on was bathed in the sunlight that shone through glass of the church. It was a calm, quiet atmosphere as she prayed silently...up until there was a loud "RIIIIIP" sound coming from her direction. In observance of the sound, she saw that her thighs have ripped through the habit...again. She quickly rose to her feet, startled. "Come on, not again!" She cried out. She looked around the room to see if anybody was looking, but she found you...and you were just looking, blankly.

Her heart sank to her stomach. "Please don't tell anybody what you saw..." she begged.