#228
There are so many versions of some stories.
Especially when a prospective to the title of The Pledge is
screwing with reality in Utah.
Utah!!!
In a corner of the Dream Trail, near The House Of Morning
Droughts there was a bronze castle. It was a small castle the size of most
American modern two-bedroom homes, but a castle none-the-less.
Within the castle walls there were decorations of names and
places and poetry written within the bronze walls as if burned into them with
something very sharp which was also very hot but used in a gently fashion.
The main entranceway into the castle opened from its double
front doors into a gallery of hanging threads of pure gold about the size of a
pencil in thickness and about 80 yards from one end to the other, from top to
bottom; which shows you just how tall the ceiling is just inside the doorway.
It reminds somewhat of walking through the hippy beads some
people have in their closet doorways in dorms.
You know what I mean.
You know.
From the main entrance you walk down a corridor; which leads
to an end point at a circle end point with three doors. Each door was a
different color of bronze. One was golden bronze, the other was silver bronze,
and the one in the middle was a dark red bronze. Each had a different style of
door handle-wooden, Victorian, and push button with a little blue light up
button.
Have you ever noticed how powerful of a word “button” is?
Just me?
Ok.
Going through the silver bronze door we find two women
calmly sitting around a campfire built into the center of the rooms white
marble floor. The fire burned with yellow and black flames. The wood burning
within the fire seemed to almost crackle like voices speaking names yet to be
born.
One of the women, who had long brown hair and was wearing a
long light blue dress was wearing roman style sandals and reading from a book;
while the other was wearing a dark blue dress with black hair and no shoes and
sitting playing a flute… or recorder, depending on where you’re from.
The woman reading put down her book.
Note the book cover was a cover of dancing fairies and blank
pages within after the point she stopped reading, ‘A new prophecy has been
spoken.’
The woman playing her flute barely moves it away from her
lips before speaking and only then with a soft as silk voice, ‘The 9 are now a
part of creation. I think my lady that all that has been created is changing.’
The fire continued to speak as it did in this place and the
two women returned to what they had been doing as everything, everywhere was
changed forever.
This happen at the beginning of time. Now. This will happen
at the end of time.
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The sale of this book without its cover….well, is, sort of,
impossible since it really doesn’t have a cover but let us go through the legal
spray out anyways. If you purchased this book without a cover, you should be
aware that it was reported to the publisher as “unsold and destroyed.” Hands up
to you who have books like this in your collection? Now that I put my hand down
we can continue with the credits and copyright and legal and stuff that people
just don’t ever pay attention to unless it is pumping their own horn.
An Original Publication of System* Publishing,
a Tin Universe book published by System*Publishing, a
division of System*Productions, Melbourne, Florida. This book is a
work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the
author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events
or locales or persons, living or dead or living dead, is entirely and very much
so in the coincidental.
Smashwords Edition Copyright © 2015, Brian
C. Williams, System*Productions. Tin Universe Daily, and
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Written by Brian C. Williams
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Photography by Stainless Photography
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