A tale for your reading pleasure...this came to me today as I was researching another topic.
A woman frantically spins a crystal in the light from the window making rainbows swirl around the room. “Iris, storm-footed and golden winged, you who nursed my child when I could not, hear me. My boy has been taken from his cradle by Apollon, furious to behold. Tell his father! Bring my baby back!”
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Thanks for writing the story and sharing it with us!
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I am pleased that it has been well received. Thank you.
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By "came to me" you're saying that the tale just popped into your head during your research? If that's the case, I find it uplift
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That is exactly what I'm saying. It ended a wee bit differently than originally planned... Pry away!
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Yes, pry! The world needs more stories about the Gods.