It was Ours ... short text ... Theme: Celtic, Healing, Psychic, Telepathy, Resilience, Clearing (type of exorcism)
Title: It was ours ...
May 2023
Short-Text
written May 4th 2023
Author &
Writer: Ms Izabel LAnglais
Words count:
876 words
Image: The image was purchase at Etsy from WallArtWorldPlaces
Theme:
Celtic, Healing, psychic, telepathy, Resilience
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“Here !” ... “Here will be perfect ...!“
She gestured to the spot she found out of the woods ... a clearing within the
forest ... bare and round ...
“Here ? ... Are you sure ?” he asked
“It must be perfect here ... “ she
insist
“It seemed perfect for the space is
open and levelled ... but so bared ! “ He said with a tone that seemed spooked “This
place gives me goosebumps” he said looking around with a look expecting
something would jump at them at any minutes from the woods ...
“Yes ... it is indeed ... but it
happened already ...” she said with a softer tone ... maybe empathetically ...
even if not her best attributes, she had noticed his discomfort in the place
...
“has happened ?!” he repeated looking
at her for her to continue her thoughts
“Yes ... it has happened already ...
what you perceive ...” she explained like it was obvious
He looked at her sternly and disbelieved
at the same time “?!” and the words could not come out of his mouth “...?!..”
still he was like frozen on the spot and incapable to speak his toughts
Looking at him first amused as her
usual ... then remembering her goals ... she felt sorry for him and added “
This place has had something terrible that has happened here and frightening
... “ she said softly again looking around from the top if one tree to the
other ...so soft he could barely ear her ... now she was talking inside his
head explaining ... telepathically ... this was always happening between them
when he was loosing grip and that she had a “insight” ... he couldn’t ear her
talking no more or speak and couldn’t talk either, but maybe she had just stop moving her lips
and was continuying this way to talk to him ... he could ear her better now ...
like a sound in his heart ... she was reading what had happened here ... his
mother had been right about her ... she was his true soul mate ... now he wasn’t
scared anymore ... like a child in their mother’s arm on a rocking chair ... he
was listening to her inside voice of thoughts ... and he wasn’t scared anymore
...
She
walked around and pointed to different spots ... she now was only reading and
listening herself to her own inner voice to her reading and he could ear her
...
“So you see ...” she stopped and said
abruptly with her real voice ... “ This will clear this place from this tragedy
and bring calm to it ... It needs to be cleared !” she said insistently and
determine
“You decide ... ! “ he said ...
surprised himself that he now could speak ... “but wouldn’t chase people away ? ...you know because of what happened ?” he
asked
“First ... only some will come ... it
has been desert for a long time ... it used to be ours ! ... they have asked to
clear it because they can’t use the site no more ... it was a healing site !” “Now
it should be back the way it was ... cleared ... they will come and help clear
it more after we add them on ... and after more regular peoples ... or novices
will come too ...”
He smiled at her admiratively ... “Ok
! we will bring them and install them here then ...”
She took a piece in her hand from her
pocket and opened her palm facing up to let the sun get to it ... it shined ...
she raised her hand high still her palm up and then dropped it in front of her
in the centre ... he looked her doing so still admirative ... he was a novice
she had took with her by her side ... he looked where the piece fell ... a heaviness
left off and disappeared ... some form almost visible went through the grown
under the piece and left to the ground ... he could feel now that it was almost
better and bearable around this spot ...
now this spot looked the best of the surrounding area ...
He walked to it and tried to sense
around him and he felt like in a cloud just there where it is nice ...
“See ... it is gone here ... !” she
said assertively “We will cover the ground with some dust of this, and then
install the panels around, in a circle around this centre ...
They left together side by side ...
later they will come back to install the panels as she said and what had been
done here will be repaired ... He made a mark on one of the tree with some
paint he had brought for this specifically, always practical and prepared ...
maybe why she had chosen him even if a novice ... and marked the spot where to
find it again from the wood edge.
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