My Archetypes are awash with love for this writing! My Amazon is laughing and pounding her drum and my Crone is aglow. Blessings dear writer.
Her long hair streaming, radiating golden light, she dances into the clearing. Her heart is full of joy. She twirls to music only she hears. She raises her arms to the heavens and laughs. She skips on light feet, here, there, all around the little space in the deep woods. All gathered there look up at her in wonder. They can’t help but smile. Her happiness is contagious. She looks deeply at each of them in turn, and each of them feels her love. The day had been cloudy and dull, now it is sunny and vibrant. Each of them basks in the warmth of that light.
The warrior, left sitting on a log for far too long, gazes on her and sees that she no longer needs protection. He smiles sardonically, thinking, “What will I do now? Will I sit here until my muscles turn to fat, and my…
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