Drake
I found myself laying on the floor with my wife and a strange woman crouched over me. “What happened?”
“I needed to talk to your mate without you. It was easier to put you to sleep.” the woman said.
Frankie scowled. “I already told her you would have left the room if asked.”
I sat up. “Okay, um what is the Goddess of creation doing here?”
“Oh no, I’m not the Goddess of creation, in fact I don’t think that there is a person in charge of creation. I like to play with the Earth, and her children.” She countered backing up giving me room to get to my feet.
I didn’t understand any of that. We all believed in a goddess of creation, so if there wasn’t one, then who was in charge of shaping and changing our world? I sat regaining my bearings. I needed to focus and figure out what was
