As I arrived at the pearly gates.
My mind began to wander...
Did I live a great life?
Did I accomplish all I could?
Did I use my talents well?
Did I leave behind a legacy of footprints
or
Was I not remembered at all?
Not knowing what God had in mind for me
To live with him or in a living hell,
I did get to talk to him.
and
This was the conversation that we had...
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unfinished
A contest entry
- dialogue by zillion.
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well...now I want to know what the conversation was.


