Saved

God saved me.

His facial features were dramatically void, empty of any emotion, closed off from the world. His majesty overtook my presence. God and I spent what felt like several years in His Kingdom, black leaves scattering the ground. After my visit, I was assigned a body, my spirit taking form in the body I once knew as mine. My skull was shattered, fragmented. God had known this, as God knows all. He donned me a mask, and suddenly, memories of Hell came flooding like a raging river.

And the Whale swallowed me whole.