Superimposed over the forest

Clamping her mouth tightly, Shabina massaged her twisted ankle; the elders had warned she’d get into a pickle. Countless numbers had aspired to recover the precious shamanic mask, only to have disappeared… like cousin Shabu.

Suddenly, in a flash of red and yellow, Shabu appeared shimmering above her, as though magically superimposed over the forest canvas.

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31 thoughts on “Superimposed over the forest”

  1. Well envisioned, wonderfully written David — bravo! I chose the same fascinating image. 🙂✌🏼🙄

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