By Christina Butcher
The Queen leaned back, tapping the velvety fabric on her throne. She sighed, then turned to look out at the shimmering moons that orbited her planet.
Finally, the doors scraped open, spilling light onto the glass floor and revealing the glowing stars beneath.
The historian limped into the chamber. “My apologies, Queen…”
“Just sit down, Metatron, I want to finish dictating this book.”
“Yes, of course,” Metatron fumbled with his papers, then sat. “Let’s see…”
“Ah, yes. We left off at ‘God saw everything that he created, and behold—‘”
“Not ‘he’, Walter, ‘she’. This story is about me. Please, pay attention.”
Ah! a woman’s perspective; cannot god be man and woman just as women are part of man an interesting concept a good read well done.
Nicely done.
Nice! I love how this read like an excerpt from a novel! Btw, I’m not sure if you already knew this, but there is a character in the television series ‘Supernatural’ named Metatron. I was kind of geeking out 😛