Once again Sue gives us an image which sends the viewer’s mind off in all kinds of directions.
I’m looking forward to some interesting reading on this one!
It was time to hide.
They were after her and she couldn’t shake them.
The gap in the rock face.
She could squeeze through.
No! No! No!
She was too big!
They were going to catch her.
They were upon her.
She knew she was going to die.
‘Have faith,’ a gentle voice said as it drifted from inside.
Her entire being began to glow in the silver light, transforming her in its hazy elegance.
Floating through space, she was raised on wispy tendrils to become one with the mystic smoke.
‘You are the last’, said the voice. ‘They are all here, waiting.’
As she looked beyond into the cavity, they were indeed there, clearly defined in the golden magical mist of the Spirit World. Waiting.
All of them.