The final straw

Running with my nose to the ground, trying to catch the scent of the rest of the pack. The scent of blood and gunpowder hits me as I am struck with anger and fear. What I find is the whole pack has been killed. Reckless and mercilessly destroyed by those who felt they were a threat. Unprovoked slaughter has started against our kind. Justified by their sense of superiority and their belief in their god. Foolish as they are to not understand the reality of the situation. There is no god. Not to how they all believe it to be. Gods are created by man. A tool to justify their own fight for power and dominance. Meanwhile the rock and mouse are as much a god as they are. They refuse harmonious life in the natural world and seek to destroy all the wonder around it that doesn’t support their narrative. So now it has started. Their downfall has been set by their own hand. The natural world being destroyed will now refuse to help them anymore.

I stand by the tree in the front yard of the home I stay in my human form. In disbelief and alone. I hear a call. A single raven lands on the wooden fence and calls to me. Standing there naked I throw a robe over my body to cover it from the cold autumn air and extend my hand towards the raven. She flies to my hand and our minds meld into one. I see the destruction wasn’t just of the creatures of nature, but also the other humans who refuse to bend to the will of their god. Fires, gunfire, and senseless beatings fall onto any who refuse them. The fight is coming, and there is no room for passivity. If it’s war they want. It’s war they shall have. But it will not be fought as they think it will. Nature is cunning and has the universal laws that bind it. Many will be lost.

Published by Snowy Owl

There was a lot more written here before. Then I saw it was irrelevant. I am just another person with an autoimmune disease and spectrum ”disorder” who is highly sensitive to their environment. I thought I would write a few things down, so here you go. Swim at your own risk!

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