𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 11 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏? 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝙸, 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 «𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎."
𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍? 𝙸 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙺 𝚂𝙾. 𝙱𝚞𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍, 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚖. 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕'𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎'𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕.
𝙸 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛. 𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚝. 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚜.
𝙸 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝. 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚐. 𝚃𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.
𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐.
"𝙰𝚗𝚗𝚊, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑!"
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And now we're called "the dumbass trio"
ParanormalI am not good at writing, but I like doing it so please don't judge too harsh. Anyways, Story Description: On a completely random day, God thinks that it would be a very interesting way to pass most of the boring time of His if He had a meeting with...