I started writing a book centered around the shroud....people had become so agnostic that scientists decide to clone Jesus from the blood on the shroud....and they create the anti-Christ.
cool.
i wrote this about the shroud
Anncr: We’re here in the sleepy town of Turin, at the final resting place of the Shroud of Turin. Mother Superior. We’ll give you $50 for that shroud.
(he takes it and rips it in half to the horror of the nuns)
Anncr: we’ll wash this half in detergent alone, and this half in detergent plus blorox bleach. to prove, blorox is much better at getting out those supernatural impressions than detergent alone.
Interesting idea.
You should continue.