“You're
driving me crazy!”
Miss Daisy*
#quote
CJ should be
coming over this weekend so that'll be funtastic and funriffic.
Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Risen Demons
Fallen angels
are usually the talk of the celestial town. Renegades that sin and
put their shining wings to shame with the darkness of sin. These
beings make a mess and get famous for what they wreck. Then they get
tossed downstairs to be forgotten to make room for the next piece of
news. But they still get their fifteen minutes of fame on the Other
Side.
The ones that
didn't get any fame, but just awkward conversation and hellos, are
the risen demons. The opposite of fallen angels, they are demons that
have done so much good they have earned the right to move upstairs to
paradise. People don't quite know how to treat them. Paradise has
always been a contradiction, since people would want different
things, so the Big G worked hard to make it as perfect for everyone
he could.
But still
people didn't quite know what to do with someone who had been so
utterly evil to be down there, and somehow get topside to paradise.
At least for awhile. A long while. But the Big G was clever. It was
life everlasting up there after all, and eventually they learned.
They always learned whatever changes he made up there. Each and every
one that came past Saint Peter learned how to accept the others in
the domain. It just took time.
On Earth there
are no such as risen demons, but there is also less time to adapt to
people. Perhaps someday it will take humans less time to get used to
those around it. Then maybe Earth will be closer to being like
paradise.
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