How would God respond to making a mistake? Would planets collide or mountains slide into the sea? Or would the ledger of all life simply remain out kilter until a series of small events forced that ledger back into balance again? It's probably the l...
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I tried to sleep, but it was impossible. There were just too many things to do. I was in bed, then I was out of bed, and then I was back again.
It was dark in the room. Totally dark and I couldn't see anything, but all along I tried not to wake up Crow. I looked at his eyes and wished I could dream his dreams – the dreams of someone who never had to grow up. His eyelids were frozen shut and I thought he had to be having easy dreams. No one needed answers from him anymore. Where he was, there couldn't be any problems. Not now. Not ever.
