Six Sentence Stories #34

Silently, I walked in the light of a full moon on the path towards the nexus point of several Ley lines. The planetary alignment had begun. All the signs pointed that something could possibly break through. The ancient society I belonged to, was founded to prevent this happening. It was a task given to us by the gods of old. Now as stood close to the nexus, points I began to have doubts about my task.

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