Mar 05, 2007 10:37
I was selected for a mission to ship something mysterious and dangerous. None of us knew what it was, neither did we know where we were going. But I know it started somewhere in Africa. Rhinos were bulldozing the houses nearby and elephants did labor too, though neither were being controlled by humans. They simply knew their role and were participating. We had grilled fish and potatoes and peach pie, but I was too greedy and then I felt very guilty about overstepping my place as a guest. When someone got stung by a bee (and it was my fault that they began to swarm the camp) I ran faster than I've ever run to find him medicine, but he healed before I ever found it.
Earlier in Greece, I was trying to find a book by Ruhhiyih Khanum, and we finally found the building with the pretty stained glass windows. The least likely person to be with me was, and we ran into the third party once upstairs. I remained cheerful because I refused to be a part of that life ever again. It was hard, and I wished some things were different, but I realized the past in this case is sealed and I don't have the desire to relive it.
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