The Cursed Night
Everything becomes strange in a moment the sweat on your fur the pain of your left leg when skidding on the rocks. It just fades away, like you don't have a physical body anymore.
Murray simply says: "I have taken full control of your body is the only way to fulfil the call of the people, claiming this territory once and for all. I am really sorry."
You chuckle weakly feeling as if your existence was rewritten second by second, almost like if you had never existed: "You aren't, honey. So drop the act!"
Murray doesn't even bother to answer, as an army of wild animals and poorly buried corpses unite in a macabre procession. s
Step by step, This god is determined to annihilate the white man and drive him out of Nevada.
He desperately lusts to go back to the clock, to the times of the tribes and the totems, the ghost walk dances and the mystery. But you know better than him, that is impossible, for each civilized person killed, hundred will follow the sweet call of the silver and gold. Soon the iron will of The railroad will penetrate the land further. There is no coming back.
Now, I see how a whirlwind made of pure light engulfs me. I don't hear virginal choirs, so I guess I will go with my ancestors to the old hell. I hope they have Guinness
Murray simply says: "I have taken full control of your body is the only way to fulfil the call of the people, claiming this territory once and for all. I am really sorry."
You chuckle weakly feeling as if your existence was rewritten second by second, almost like if you had never existed: "You aren't, honey. So drop the act!"
Murray doesn't even bother to answer, as an army of wild animals and poorly buried corpses unite in a macabre procession. s
Step by step, This god is determined to annihilate the white man and drive him out of Nevada.
He desperately lusts to go back to the clock, to the times of the tribes and the totems, the ghost walk dances and the mystery. But you know better than him, that is impossible, for each civilized person killed, hundred will follow the sweet call of the silver and gold. Soon the iron will of The railroad will penetrate the land further. There is no coming back.
Now, I see how a whirlwind made of pure light engulfs me. I don't hear virginal choirs, so I guess I will go with my ancestors to the old hell. I hope they have Guinness
