Prophecy, by Erin O’Quinn (posted with permission)

Flashie Friday/Saturday/Sunday Challenge contribution by the lovely and astoundingly talented Erin O’Quinn!


Golden Chains

Golden Chains


In the time of the Vermi, Horza the Elder stood before the miracle of The One and lifted his seeing-hole in ritual praise.

“Behold how The One starts in twilight and stretches to dawn. His links are become the grand pathways to eternity, the trail to everlasting light.”

And it is told how Mocca, smallest of the Vermi, kept his seeing-hole on the sand, yet his sounding-hole was heard by ones who repeated it at the time of the Ending:

“Yet iron becomes rust, becomes the sand all worms crawl on.”

About suzanawylie

Suzana Wylie is the not-very-pseudo pseudonym of Susan Wylie Wilson, because let's face it, there are lots of Susan Wilsons around, and as an author, I want readers to find ME and not the bazillions of others. I've been writing all my life - since I learned to hold a pencil anyway - and can't NOT write. Other people have to breathe to live; I have to write.
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