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So God was riding her Unicorn,  a lovely one recuperated from a shelter because nobody wanted her because she was not pure white, had a few black spots, like a beautiful cat.  She sometimes liked to ride bareback,  sometimes she used her English saddle but today she opted for her excellent Westen saddle especially made for  her in Fort Worth, Texas. Sadly, perhaps it had to do with a local twang but someone had spelled  and carved GAD  instead of GOD on the fine leather. Still, riding whatever style is not easy, horses and unicorns have minds of their own ans sometimes accidents happen, as happened to the famous Superman actor who ended up paraplegic.  She sometimes went to visit him and his beloved wide at the Actor's Memorial Salon.
Today she was on her way  to have a bit of a picnic with Joan-of-Arc who amptly merited the benefits of a small house....and animal shelter where God had recuperated her unicorn. They would meet at a small parc a few kilometers from her place.  She carried the basket with food and drinks, Joan would provide the pleasure of her company in the sun.
As she was riding along, she observed a young man, all desolate looking by the side of the road, stopped to enquire as to what the problem was.
''I miss  my twin so much'' replied the youn man whose name was Gabriel.
''A fine name that is'' God, replied'', one of my best angels is so named, ''and where is your twin''?
"He is still in Purgatory. He might be  there for quite a while yet''.
''And what is hi name? ''Narcissus'' replied the young man.
''Ha, yes'' God recalled the name.  A drug dealer who also had supported an orphanage...but also ended up delibertely killing himself by driving his Ferrari right into a pillar on  the highway.  Suicide, a no-no for entry into Heaven.  She would have to plead his case - maybe - in front of the Etheral Board.  Such decisions were out her hands.  In the meantime she also learned that young Gabriel lived in the All Souls Or phanage  a few miles north.  Maybe Joan need a young helper to contribute around the  shelter.  A very nice  and  profitalble day on the horizon.
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