I watched on in silence from the corner, where I leaned against the wall of the crystal cave. Billy Two feather was standing in front the entrance to the cave; in his hand he held a golden staff. The staff was inlaid with silver and gold and upon its top sat a blue crystal resembling an egg. He was talking to mother who had just now begun to enter; beside her was Isis.
Continue ReadingMany have asked Who Am I, I have decided to answer this age old question by telling some about myself. Come take a look at my life thru my eyes.
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