The Creators: Book Two, Chapters 1-2
Chapter One: Mother DIAMOND The world was darkness, but I had no sight to witness it. The world was small, but no vastness shrank its perspective. The world was warm, and no cold could pierce my comfort. The world was her, and I knew her to be my mother. She was the thumping heart that gave me life, the intimate warmth that embraced me, the encasing walls that protected me. She was the cord that fed me, the womb that molded me, the voice that spoke to me. The voice was a whisper in my mind, a tingling along my spine, a soothing caress through the growing chaos of thought. You are my daughter, Mother whispered, my first of another, and you will be my joy in this world. The voice spoke of joy, and …