Writing a scene between Christine, Tristan, and the Monk, in...

Writing a scene between Christine, Tristan, and the Monk, in Heaven.  Christine is pissed.  Nothing is as it seems, nothing works like she believes it should, and she was never that solid in her beliefs, anyway, was she?

At least there’s good coffee in Heaven.

I chose the above photo because the conversation takes place in a similar setting.  The grass should be green, though.  It’s okay.  Heaven is Heaven.  Who am I to complain?

Honestly, I can’t describe where Christine is as Heaven.  Heaven has a lot of specific beliefs attached to it and I don’t think this qualifies.  It doesn’t fit neatly into a box.  But it is where she is, and she’s about to leave, one way or the other.

For better or for worse.

Man, being control-freaky is a dumb way to live your life.  Or your afterlife, for that matter.  But I can’t just shout that at her, or there’s no story.  So.

Off we go!

Dancing Aspens by IronRodArt - Royce Bair (NightScapes on Thursdays) on Flickr.

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