I held back a laugh. “You’re God?”
“Hmm, I’m getting a feeling that you don’t believe me.”
You’d have to be an idiot not to get that.
‘God’ frowned.
“Idiot?” he asked. My heart beat quickened.
“I said that?”
“No, you thought it.” I opened my mouth but then decided otherwise.
Okay, God, if you’re so…godly…and freakishly magical…what color am I thinking of?
“Try me,” he said with a toothy smile.
Wow…those are the straightest teeth I’ve ever seen.
“Thank you, but I believe we were talking colors, no?”