I Saved The Souls of Man From Hell
Immediately following the forty days, I had noticed that a God had been peering at me from the corner of the room. He peered at me for three days, but I ignored him until on the third day, when He seemed to want me to pick up the Bible, so I opened it up and read this, "For I see you have a little power."

He seemed to be a bit decrepit and evil to me and I replied, "A little power? I have all the power - there is no other." I looked up and added, "What's this Hell all about? What do you need that for?" Then I read in the Bible, "I need Hell to scare people into being good." I replied, "No you don't! I know a better way." I then read, "I am the Lord thy God! I destroy the perfect and the wicked!" I knew that he was referring to me as the perfect. Of that there was no doubt. Then I read, "Fear the Lord thy God!"

That was it - I'd had enough! I got mad and my power reached out and shook his dominion as if it was a toy, and I started to tell a story. I paused about an eternity into it, looked down and read in the Bible, "love love, peace peace, stop it, enough already." My stories are reality and it was far too late for turning back the pages. There would be no turning back.