“I’m in this place again, huh?”

A vast white plane stretches before me, looking around it seems as if nothing has changed here since the last time I’ve visited.

“Anyway, let’s check out the patch of grass.”

Yup, it’s still just a small patch of grass, nothing out of the usual.
…
I don’t know what I’ve expected.
…
Oh? Another note?

“(Hi there, it’s me again, God. It seems you’ve acclimated yourself a bit to your new life. That’s great… really it’s great. As you can see, this place is still pretty barren. Just a small gift I guess I’ll tell give you something… please turn the page over.” – God.)”

I guess I’ll turn it over…

Oh? A small seed it taped to the piece of paper, I can probably try to plant it.

Digging a hole with my bare hands what kind of a hassle, but I’ve somehow managed to dig a deep enough of a hole for the seed.

“I guess all that’s left is to just put the seed into the hole…”

That’s all that I can do for now, I guess it's time to wake up.