Alex stared at you for a moment, with his deep, brown eyes. Then, a smile formed on his face.
"I... I know what you want... I know what you like..." he said quietly. You begin to realize what he's talking about. His omnisense has kicked in. "I know... I feel... I hear... Everything..."
You just smile as you look at the boy. You remind yourself that you're looking at... God, in the form of a fourteen-year-old teenage boy with long, black hair.
"I want you to hang out with me..." he says, or actually, he ORDERS.
"I... I'll hang out with you!" you feel compelled to reply.
"I'm grateful for this gift you have given me... I know what you want... You want to be my age... Which is good..." he continues. "I want that, too!"
As soon as Alex expressed his wish or desire, his will was done. You feel yourself becoming younger, just as the young God ordered. You regress from being in your 20's to becoming fourteen years-old again... a teenage boy! You shrink down a bit, losing a few inches in height until you're suddenly an inch shorter than Alex! You lose some muscle as well and your hair grows a bit longer. You lose some weight as well as some facial hair. Within moments, you transform into a teenage boy.
"Whoa! I'm a kid again!" you say, looking down on yourself.
"Yeah!" Alex grins. "You need to dress like one, too!"
Your clothes change from the button shirt and slacks to shorts and a t-shirt and tennis shoes.
"There! Much better!" Alex smiles. "I'm getting the hang of this God-stuff!"
You're totally amazed by the way he completely changed your age and your looks in a matter of moments.
"One more thing... I want you to forget how you made this God-formula!" Alex ordered. "You don't need to make more of it!"
You blink. God-formula? What's that?
You look at Alex now as your friend from school who just happened to be... God. He has always been that way.
"Cool! Let's go somewhere where there are people!" Alex smiles. "Got any ideas?"
"I always like to go hang out at the Plaza mall..." you suggest.
"Good! I'll take us there so we can hang out! Right now!" Alex says.
He snaps his fingers.
There is a flash of bright white light.
In an instant, you and Alex are standing in front of the mall entrance!
"Whoa!"
"C'mon! Let's hang out, John!" Alex says, as he waves his hand, making the glass doors open like magic...
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