The Almighty (shhhhh) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-01-29 23:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | eve levine, god, open |
Who: God, Eve and OPEN (an angelic type maybe? Doesn't matter...)
What: Jump Roping, building sandcastles, and visiting the Pits
When: Afternoon
Where: The Beach
status/rating: incomplete/PG
"Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish, how many pieces do you wish? One, two, three, four, fiveā¦" God was jumping rope. Double-dutch, to be exact. She wasn't as good at is as She was skeeball and otHer video games, but She was managing to hold Her own amongst the otHer girls, some who were around Her apparent age and some who were older. Concentrating on the two ropes skipping quickly underneath Her feat kept Her mind off of otHer things for the moment. But, surprisingly, She was in a fairly decent mood.
Things were going well, and since She wasn't afraid of jinxes She would say it aloud as often as She wanted. She was actually pleased. THere were several things in Los Angeles not going perfectly, but the things She cared about were moving along swimmingly. Hence the jump-rope break.
When She got tired of it all She moved over to anotHer group of kids for awhile to help with building a sandcastle (that the tide mysteriously missed all the while She was tHere), and from tHere She headed for a walk down the beach, vaguely in the direction of the miracle pits that had sprung up days ago. She had to admit a certain curiosity, wondering how the Powers That Be were going to handle the situation. She knew how She would and how She would have preferred to see things done, but She wasn't going to interfere. Besides, with the mood She was in, She was more than willing to just let things play out as they would.