Dreams Of Consciousness

The birdsong rang in her ears, and the grotto stood open before her, taunting her inside.

Trembling, focusing on the task at hand, she entered, and, seeing the stream wending its way into darkness, listened for the sounds she had heard would come...

Nothing at first came to her ears; then...

Enter, dear child...

... but she could not tell if it was aural, or only in her mind.

Dipping her hands into the stream, it was as she lifted them to her mouth that she realized the songs of the busy birds had stopped.

Go ahead, young child, the voice came again, suprising her with its seemingly forced tenderness. Drink.. and choose your destiny. The waters of fate await you all.

She felt suddenly haunted...


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