[ WP ] Everyone in the world wakes up one morning , with the knowledge , that sometime during the night , God died .

**Day One** 
 
 *It was n't physical, the cold, but it was there all the same. I felt it deep in my chest, my friends felt it, my family felt it... something had happened... something big, something huge... and it was bad. * 
 
 **Day Three** 
 
 *The air was stuffy and stale; even in the parks clear of obstruction and pollution it was there. No one could explain it... but it just... felt as if the world lost something. * 
 
 **Day seven*** 
 
 *The sun did n't warm anymore... It was always cold now. Even with it's bright radiance right there! Nothing... nothing felt good anymore... I'm tired and cold and it hurts now. The cold in my chest aches with something, something lost... * 
 
 **Day ten** 
 
 *A lot of people are dead. Bodies line the streets, so thick... I ca n't stand to go outside anymore... the bodies... * 
 
 **Day twelve** 
 
 *I know what's wrong and I ca n't believe it. Happiness is gone, joy is gone, love and wonder and awe are all gone... all dead. He's dead, I know now, He- God is gone. Dead or gone I'm not sure... but... I ca n't do this anymore. Mom, dad... I'm not sorry. * 
 
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