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One Hell...no....Heaven of an Introduction

“What is it?” I asked and this, obviously from Tom’s point of view, was a very stupid question.

“What do you think?” He said. “Look at the damn cover.”

I read the cover. In fancy silver lettering it said Scot Garren, 12 years old, born November 16th, 1994 at 13:00 hours

“No way.” I said. “That’s my name, and my birthday on this book.”

“Yeah it is, open it.” Tom said, nodding to the book.

I opened it up to the last page, and it read:

Explores mysterious office building, 12:00 hours

Finds own LifeBook, 12:30 hours

Discovers who is tour guide really is, in 3, 2, 1…

“Who are you?” I asked.

Tom spread his arms out, and his voice echoed terrifically through the room:

“I….am GOD .”

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