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Tom's Travel
Tom saw himself travelling through eras, times, seasons, generations, periods, and the whole thing was overwhelming.
He saw the cry of witches, burned at the stake for their abilities. He saw innocent souls accused of plotting against the state just because of personal animosity, disagreements and show of power. He saw men who did wondrous things with the powers of their beliefs being hung on trees and made to enjoy the feeling of flames feeding on faggots.
He saw clergies, priests, Freemasons, native prophets, seers, being burnt, pillaged like casseroles, struck brutal with knives and staves, bludgered with cubs by angry mobs, roasted like unwanted rabbits, drowned with milestones around their necks and sent to their early graves while their breath still remains with them.
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Tom's eyelids stretched and fluttered as he came to himself. He staggered a little bit, danced around for a while before finding his footing. He craned his neck, covering his eyes to shield the abrupt shot of light after the limbo journey. What he saw was a clear and pristine land, barren but supple. He couldn't say if it was dawn, twilight or dusk, everything was bathed in sepia and the figures were like things that can never exist on earth. He could make out the long and obtrusive mountains with cratered peaks. They stood like flat and lazy bears and didn't look imposing at all like the mountains he knows in Greece. They were like drawings on a dreamy canvas. He turned to the man before him and questioned… "where is this? Where are we? " his puzzled eyes never leaving the older man. "This is, " the older man took a breath, "the magic era. "
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