Black Sky
By Angelina Lee
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Black Sky - Angelina Lee
Copyright © 2015 by Angelina Lee.
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Acknowledgments
Thank you to my children for years you have loved my stories.
To my father and mother, thank you for all your help.
Thank you to my special friends you know who you are.
Thank you Torrie hill for putting up with me.
The Year is 2020.
I think I have figured out who I am, but I do not look or feel the same. I seem to have change, but I am not sure in which way.
I know that I am called a wo-man, but I cannot explain how I know this. I am one of a group of 50 riding in the cold dark desert night. We are riding brown and white draft horses at the speed were riding our horses should be sweating profusely, but there smooth synthetic skin keeps their bodies cool as we race freely into the dark desert night.
I am also aware that I am on Earth, but it’s not the Earth I recognize. Something about it is different.
The air has a foul burning stench that smell like rotten flesh. The sky is blood red with white clouds that protrudes though the thick darkness. We are riding to adjoin with The Father, who will reveal the mystery of our purpose for being here.
As we galloped closer to our destination, there was a humming sound and I saw a caravan waiting for us. The caravan was rectangular in shape and ominously lit. There was fusion of electric surges that would travel along the edges. We all stop and dismount our houses, as the octagonal portal bay doors quietly slid open. A ramp came out ramming the sand as it descended to the ground. Two men came out and took our horses away. It was too dark to make out the men’s descriptions. We all await our turn to speak with The Father, he will explain why we were changed and what are duties are. Now it’s my opportunity to see The Father.
As I aboard the caravan a gust of wind began to swirl small drifts of sand around my feet. Inside the room it was dark, but in the rear there was a dim light. The dim light allowed me to see only the stature of The Father, standing in the back of the room. I could only see the color of his black and grey robe.