A Boy

A Boy

A Boy : I then see the body of a boy lying on the ground. It’s not a physical body, but the outline or the glowing resemblance of a body. The physical boy seems to be dead, but the energy is still present. I lean over the body and blow down and into his mouth. I...
Cottonwood

Cottonwood

Cottonwood : A wind blows through me,Through my many fingers that sway and click against one another.A warmth from high above and to the East energizes me,Trickling downward from my fingertips to my deep, deep toes.From the East I am also illuminated, so my shadow is...
A Hunt

A Hunt

A Hunt : There is movement on the other side of a snow bank. It is the tip of an antler. The others with me quietly and effectively move away from me and take their positions. I move up next to a tree and “become” the tree as my way of staying unnoticed. I...
Author: Nate Long