The Seventh Day

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Now we rest. We lounge around the massive expanse of Heaven, and none touch the Earth. I make an effort to speak to Michael through his cage, but he turns up his nose at me and tells me to leave. I do that willingly, not wanting to start a conflict with him.

Michael scares me. He's tall and strong, stronger than many of us. But still, on this day he rests.

I speak to Gabriel and then lie on the mat on my floor, falling asleep quickly.

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