[ WP ] A voice comes from the heavens , `` OK Google . ''

It was a deep, calming man's voice coming from beneath the clouds, where the sun was shining, a little bit more than always. 
 It said, 
 `` OK, Google, why ca n't anybody hear me anymore?'' 
 It was an overwhelming feeling to experience, have I just heard the creator googling us? But there were more relevant questions I had to ask myself rightnow. 
 How could he use these things? And did he have to if he was God? With my wide open mouth and a feeling of euphoria in my chest, I looked at the white-bearded man holding a newspaper on the bench in front of me. He did n't notice. Neither the voice nor my gaze. He was just enjoying his newspaper in the park. Could n't he hear him? Maybe, its just me... What an honor it would be to hear a few of God's googling habits. I watched the clouds where the voice came from, quitely hoping to hear Him googling again. The mapletree's in the way to see the clouds properly. But now, I heard the voice again, it sounds nearer if I focus on the place where it comes from. 
 `` Ok Google, tell me everything about Charles Wall. Maybe Lucifer needs a little company.'' 
 That was my name. What. What did I just hear, was it my lord talking about killing me and letting my soul rot in hell? Of course I have been an atheist ever since I was an adult. I also tried to covince one of my friends to become one, but this was unexpected. My knees suddenly started shaking uncontrollably and my heart raced like after an 100m run. My gaze would go blurry. 
 
 But then, I saw George running towards me. And Mike. He was holding a camera. George is clothed like the man, who was reading the newspaper and is holding white hair in his right hand.They are both laughing as they let Taylor Swift's Shake it off play from the tree, which seemingly has had a hidden speaker placed. 
 
 I try to laugh.I think I peed my pants.
