[WP] Saint Peter thumbs through the Book of Creation, his face slowly slipping from nonchalance to disbelief. He flips over the last leaf of paper and slowly closes the tome. His eyes flick toward your face,“You aren’t supposed to exist,” he whispers his trembling hand darting for the shofar.
Upvotes: 44
Favorite this post:
Mark as read:
Your rating:
Add this post to a custom list 