☆ 27. The First and Last Godhed of Bry Dellows Kasts the Spell of Solaria Upon the Mother

DARK 💢 ESOTERIKA

Excerpted FromThe Aqueous Transmission ByMIKE EYE

Episode V. / Chapter 27


SEVERAL HOURS LATER, MAGDALENA FOUND HERSELF IN conversation with the old man, having eventually come to. He was about four feet short, with a long scraggly beard about three-and-a-half feet long. His Eyes remained totally wrapped up with strands of his long, grey hair. Dark robes hung loosely about the old man’s frame. He would remain camouflaged per order of the almighty Lachrylon.

Mother Magdalena was still groggy from her passing out. She could only see a tiny bit of the old man’s skin, just barely enough to notice the deep wrinkles.

soul-group-matrix-mandala-flower

“So, what happened to me?? Who are you?!

“You saw what happened,” replied the man softly, deeply, “And my name is Al Rodnam. Pleasure.” And the old man held out a gruff hand toward the Mother.

Lina, still suffering the after-effects of the Delirium…

View original post 1,329 more words



Categories: Science Fiction

Don't be shy! Please say something about this...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Wengiegirl

"Creativity is the greatest rebellion in existence "

YA and Wine

There is Nothing more devine than a good book and a glass of wine!

JessicaMarie493

JessicaMarie493

inkgirlwords

words, stories, poems

kaliborovic.wordpress.com/

Celebrating The Little Moments

Lovely Curses

Love stories with a twist and other peculiar tales

jmwwriting

The home of author J.M. Williams, a place for fantastic writing.

Quantum Underground

Alchemy of the Body, Mind and Spirit in Search of the Divine

Stick and Squirrel

The online magazine for dogs. By dogs.

lifemeaning4u

Adiuva me verterem figuram mundi

Spirit of Tara

Feminine Esoteric School

itsallcosmic

close to my heart, deep in my soul

Âme Jumelle

“Let Go of Ego to Freely Flow”

Jyotish eBooks

“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein

Le paradis de Noémie

les pieds dans l'eau

TheBreakAway

Seeking Ideas Beyond Conventional Thought

Meteor Mags

The Adventures of Meteor Mags and Patches

rockdoveblog

Illustrating how God loves life, teaches truth, and values variety -- even in the humble details of life, such as the ubiquitous Rock Dove (a/k/a "pigeon").

Balladeer's Blog

Singing the praises of things that slip through the cultural cracks

Frightful/Filthy

The Writing of Dion Overtoun

Reviewers of Oz

Bookhuggers unite

FragMEANTz: Meaningful fragments of my life and imagination

The idea is to write something every day, quickly, without fretting too much over words or taking any time to edit; just let the words flow in a stream of consciousness! I’ll see if they give me a story, a lyric, a poem. It doesn’t matter. If it blossoms into something fuller later that’s fine, but it’s ok if they remain fragments. Life is made up of fragments. Some of them become stories and some of them are just pieces of a larger story. Some fragments are singular moments in time. Forgettable or life changing they all have their place. -Lorelei Moon

%d bloggers like this: