God and the Dandelion

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Story type: Angel
Location: Toronto, Ontario
Source: Form Submission

i think i was in grade 3 or 4 when this happened. one day i decided with my friends to write a letter to god and give him gifts like those small plastic animals. on recess and lunchtime (nobody seen us leave too) we went to this hill that was close to our school and dug a deep hole. in the hole, we buried the gifts and the letter, hoping that god would come through. now, after school we all went back to the same place, and when we dug up the hole...there was nothing inside except a dead dandelion. now that's creepy.