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God Is My Only Subscriber
Chapter 1 — The Alibi Removal Service
I fell asleep with my laptop open the way a man falls asleep with a knife in his hand: not because he plans to stab anyone, but because he’s convinced the world is full of intruders and he’s the only one awake enough to see them.
In the dream, the room is not my room. It is a room that has the posture of authority without the décor—like a courtroom that got tired of pretending it wasn’t a theater.
There’s a desk. Behind it sits God.
Not the bearded Renaissance God. Not the thunderbolt God. Not the solemn icon God with the thousand-yard stare.
This God…
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