It was a special year for the seeker, one of the holiest. All those in the coven would fly in from around the world to be with their leader. Surreal vibes began to resonate from the ancient relic, and the attendees started running toward it. They could tell it was a special moment; their race would finally dominate this broken world. They felt a power emanating fiercely, piercing through their bodies, filling them with radiant light. The ceremony ended, and they emerged from the cave. The air around them was calm and pure. Life as all knew it would change.


This is great Susi!
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Glad you enjoyed it, Belladonna!
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Surreal…
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Thanks for the compliment, Val! :)
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Excellent writing Susi. Perfect for this time of the year
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Thanks, Sadje! :)
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You’re always welcome
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Whoops! I guess you’ve caught your slip-up by now …
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Not until you said it! lol What a big mistake! Oh, well, it makes the piece interesting. I’ll be more careful next time. See people, I’m human! ;)
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There – I fixed it! lol
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Excellent Susi! I enjoyed your take on this weeks wordle!
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Thank you so much, Carol anne!
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