บท 541: A Horror of Love
We who live beneath the Earth, we are not as you.
We come not so easily unto fear as you surface dwellers. Where you see spiders and snakes, we see food. Where you see eyesight devouring darkness, we see the deeplight. Where you see caverns barely wide enough to squeeze through, this is our world.
We live where you fear, and thus come not easily unto fear.
So let that sink in while I begin this tale.
It is not a tale of fear, but of love. Another thing that comes more readily to you softlings than to real people.
We who identify each other by smell and by touch do not need names as you surface beings do. To us, she was just She Who Speaks. You would call her a chieftan, but that is your ignorance. You would call her an Adept of Earth, but again that is your lack of understanding.
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Mike_Kochis
Mike_Kochis Honestly thought I'd be using less words, have time to discuss amongst the group. Instead, I had to trim words. Hope I trimmed the right ones, and this story is the horrific yet emotionally... not logical, but coherent story that needed free of my mind.
I am growing stronger, not weaker, and my mind (however fatigued) is clearing. I should soon be back to writing daily chapters, and keeping my bosses happy with my work.
Thank you, as always, for your readership. It is the main reason that I continue to write.
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