/-Alora-/
Moonlight came in through a c***k in the entrance to the cave, and it illuminated the interior in sharp lines with an occasional sheen on the wet floor.
I was alone, and I sat arguing with myself in the confusion that had become my life.
Randall had left me alone, the way he came had been as quick as you can imagine. His words lingered in my head, in a house I never wished to return, like an unwelcome guest telling me, “Choose wisely, else you are forced into no choice at all”.
Finally, I was able to feel something that I couldn’t even name for quite a few years. Anger? Fear? Determination? It was a psychic tumult, a lot of space for reason was up there.
All my internal forces created and stirred a desire in me to escape, to rebel against the ropes of destiny hanging over
