Thursday, September 22, 2011

Eve 1:

Since Eve had decided the night before that she was afraid of the dark, she decided to remedy the situation by snuggling down into her cave with a stuffed animal and her nightlight on. And yet sleep wouldn't come. Eve had begun to worry. She worried because she had found that she didn't really like the dark (it made her nervous), and feared God would create other things she didn't like. She worried about her own loneliness, and how she would, in all likelyhood, remain alone until the ends of the world. This was because she saw no other like her, not in all the world. And on the second day? Eve was right.

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