In Which A Story Unfolds: Chapter Five*
Ink on paper
This story belongs with preceding posts, read it in chronological order here.
One day, the wind spoke, “soon, I must grow still. Perhaps you can travel with another.”
The wind lowered her toward the earth and spoke again, “water will take you further, water will show you the unseen.”
As she fell into the water, she thanked the wind.
“Welcome,” the water said as it guided her into its currents.And she journeyed through the cold and dark and deep, searching for the unseen.
*Many of the pieces in CognEYEzant:365 are small parts of a larger piece. See it here.
315 days done, 50 days to go.
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