Spirit Revival
She stood in death and watched on, as the tea cup fell from
her lips. She could not fathom her sister's wrath upon her.
She shivered at the sight of her sister calling to the
family to come and view the now dead husk. She screamed out,
without word nor voice. But somewhere, she knew, she had
been heard, for in that second, she was swept away from the
sight of her sister's duplicitous mourning, and was whisked into
complete darkness, full of warmth and peace. A place where
thought did not exist, beyond her own comfort. And then, as
of a sudden, the darkness opened to harsh light and she was
dragged from her cocoon of warmth and safety. Pulled from
her haven, brought into the light, she was summarily
smacked on the behind. As she opened her mouth to cry out
she realized that she was now, nothing more and nothing
less than an new born infant. And so she proceeded to
scream loudly her shock and terror, while the doctors
smiled on and wrapped her into her new mother's arms. Laid
next to this woman's chest, hearing the thumping of her
heartbeat, she calmed and finally fell into a deep sleep.
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