The Chosen

On the far side of the sandy desert, under the holy unnoticed mountain, he carefully tended a shepherd’s flock. Weary wind whistling, crescent moon hung thin; as flames of fire flickered from within. Inside a bush which did not burn, but soar; stillness surrounded the prophet’s coarse skin. Breathe in… and out, deep like an [...]

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