The Encounter With Her Creative Self

Viveka Jae

- We trust you, they whispered into her body, being and senses. - How is that even possible, she blurted out. - I don't even trust myself, she continued. - We trust you, divine interventions repeated and caressed her cheeck with a stroke. * - Congratulations, you passed the test. It's time. Time's up. Disruptive Time. - What does that ever mean, disruptive time? * - You are the chosen ONE. - I don't understand. I n.ever wanted any of this. I n.ever asked for it.

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