by Andrew Buford
It was dark, and he was alone. He floated for what seemed like forever. But forever isn't the correct term. Forever is a measurement of time, and time had yet to be created. Always he was speechless, trying to think of the right thing to say. His first words. "Let there be light" he whispered.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
First Words
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