***This is the story told by Reznor to Gerald***
The Sun was bright in the sky, and the pleasant wind was there to mild down its effect. In the place the people known as heaven, the day began as usual.
On the one end, the servants and the ministers were busy in their daily routine of registering every good soul who had earned the privilege of living in paradise. Those handful of lucky souls were awestruck and mesmerised by the grandeur of the place as they were allowed to walk through the humungous gates of heaven.
The white cottony clouds surrounded the place as it floated at the highest point in the unfathomable sky.
On the other end of the heaven was a palace which no human could ever create or even imagine with its beauty and charm. The palace of God where he resided with his family.
The angels were busy, either playing or running the errands that God had entrusted with them. Every soul was happy and lived in peace in heaven- a dream of billions but a reality of very few.
