Here we are. See the little house down there, the one with the old slate roof and the mossy bricks, that’s it. Were you expecting something grand? Something large? Why would He need that? He likes things kept simple, after all, what is more simple than Love? He used to be quite a hugger but He’s grown serious over the last while, says there are billions of reasons he’s unable to rest but not to worry, everything will be alright. He wants me to invite you to live with us in His house. I told Him you’re all very happy in your “money” world, that you like to buy stuff so much you work yourselves sick. He gave me that look He reserves for me when I’m being especially stupid...
Found in Are you awake yet? - first draft, authored by Daisy.
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