my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Unsurprisingly, there was no response from the Voice or anyone else for that matter. Amun stayed there for another few breaths (not that he needed them). Then he reached out and patted the trunk of the tree. Not even trying to think it words, he just did what he could to convey his gratitude to the goddess that looked after him and his fellow Ascended.
Then he turned and left the tree and her shrine behind. He made his way swiftly through the night, the little landshark who'd adopted him following behind. The two of them would be back, but for now the potter had work to do.
-FIN
Then he turned and left the tree and her shrine behind. He made his way swiftly through the night, the little landshark who'd adopted him following behind. The two of them would be back, but for now the potter had work to do.
-FIN
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
