by Meghan Zeb
“And I’m going to work on making lots of clothes and go around to clothing shops and see what happens,” Brynn added.
They lay stretched out in the grass in contentment, determined to make their dreams come true. Being Gods had been a huge disaster, but they got a taste of something new and were determined to take matters into their own hands. The wind blew through the trees above them and they started laughing as a shower of purple, pink, and green sparkles of light rained down over them.
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In Heaven, the three Gods cheered as they watched the three women below. “Well, whatever happened with the soul transfer was a disaster. I hated being human again, but I realize the difficulties humans face now, and I’m so proud of Jessica, Brynn, and Taylor for sticking to their dreams,” the God of Hope said.
The God of Love smiled. “I’m so glad the God of Punishment is giving us another chance even if he does suck. We may not be the greatest Gods, but we were even worse at being human. Been there and done that!”
All three of them giggled.
“Oh well, all's well that ends well,” the God of Peace murmured, lounging back on a cloud. All three looked down and resumed their job of watching over the Human race.
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About the Author
I have been writing since I was a teenager and have always had an overactive imagination. I love making people feel something with my writing, whether it be happiness, sadness, or anger. That was always important to me and a big factor in enjoying a book, so I like to try my best to do that myself. As for what I enjoy other than writing – I like to read, travel, do yoga, bike ride, and spend time with my family and friends.
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