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The Awaiting door of the Root Witches circle as.......
the doorways of life for a witch:
the glass book,
a skyclad woman gracefully walking to a rusty gate in the eve
of the suns morn and it is slightly opened as she steps one foot in
, she enters as she sees a garden filled with flowers and moss stones,
and a warning in an ancient symbol " you enter as you leave "
farther in the garden gos dark as the moon starts to shine, and a circle
appears on the ground by the light, as she enters the circle she is bathed
in the light as if a hundred fingers are all over her body, but only the light shows
as she reaches for the moon in the circle as it lifts her a few inches off the ground
as the morning returns she sees 3 stones on the corners of the circle outside
they seem to be written in an mix of symbols and of 3 diffrent stone
colors, redstone,greystone,and bluestone but humble and not foreboding,
and she begins to feel the earth pull her down until she is on her knees,
, then a wind blows as it forms a tornado on the outer edges of the circle
a man appears ( skyclad with a medalion ) around his neck.....
and she fears his entering but doesn't move, and he kneels like her and takes her hand,
, and places a kiss on her forehead, and then stands in
front of her and desplays his powers in each of the corners of her circle...
( he then kneels and askes if she would like
touch of these and anoit them with her body and touch...
after doing so, the wizard raises her up
and then bend to his knees and kisses her feet
leaving an ancient symbol by his lips,
the moon arrives again and the man vanishes as this the
woman now glowing, sees a upside down tree in the light of the moon
a bit of space away, and and angel like thing
hands her a bright red fruit and she eats of it....
then falls to sleep, as in a dream, but more real.
she bathed in golden skyclad self
walks up to a gate made of fire and touches it with her
fingers the two told as one, and she saw a guardian
at this gateway and it said give of yourself and enter the fire of wisdom
and gain of yourself no fear in your workings
so she did,
and water in the shape of hands raised her to the heavens and a guardian
came to her and said " deep is the ocean of life, can you walk it , will you
walk within it...( no answer was needed , as the guardian looked into her eyes,
unknowing to this she was stuned )
and fell to earth.......
silence came, and came and came,
as day turned to night and night to day,
then a rumbling in the ground came and spiked the earth
as needles ( and a grand head of a dragon broke free )
and opened it mouth and said
" i as my mother before me , await to eat you "
the woman was scared, but still golden in shading
and the dragon said
" only the one who is without life can return "
so she said " eat of me, "
and the dragon gulped her all up and her heart stoped
and was cold and way dead, "
in the stomach of the dragon she rested dead and silent,
and was awakened in a river of silver
in a crystal cavern
" a voice rings out to her "
( i am the lady of this silver, awake and be my guest
and the fire of the dragon, heats the silver
and as she leaves the pool of silver only a little
of this was left on her, as she enters exactly where she started,
( the silver was in braclets on her arms and legs
and about her waist and neck....... )
still in the light of the moon she shimmered
by the silver reflecting, then a storm of air and darkness
come and struck down the stones, as wind made beings
called "demons" come about 12 of them and they
made pushing and pulling at the circle,
but no use.....
as the sun arrives she is tired after all this going on
so she rest naked in the circle and stretched out
to sleep........
in this level of understanding,
you as an advanced witch gain the circle again but this time as explorer,
as she returns to the circle the inner circle is covered in a small lit candle
and 3 items, herb, stone and root are there....
another candle is lit as a bowl is used and the juices
of the root and herb are squeezed out of them and polted by the stone...
then burned.....
( a circle of candles set at the lining of the circle itself, are then lit as
doorways inbetween each was a darkly lit door and a light emerging from within not
as bright as the candles but there never the less,
and the wind of her mind set place a chant in words that seemed so perfect to her lips,
so she sang and the doors in the shadow started to open and a spirit of some sort was
hovering as big as a man or woman over them each ( the circle had what looked like 19
candles around it...... )
a inner voice rings in her head ( welcome to the gateway of the ancients )
" tera mis adem aturi sen am sante dem ateru "
and as it rang came voices of the ages and power like no other opened the earth and riped the
circle from its foundation into shadow.......
and only the doors awaited within,
each apart of a time and place like no-other,
but still the image was only that because touch wouldn't mock or mar its reality,
it wasn't real , more illusionistic, but there...
( then the door closed and all was quiet....
returning to what felt like earth , dark black smoke was hovering over and around,
and drawing the moving of this circle and it was gone as if she was the only one left,
no candles or tools or day or night only smoke and her
once again in skyclad nature and shining examples of silver now golden on her person
glowing in the darkness, and in the distance it looked like a lit candle on something it was
an altar and a sword that grew small to the size of a dagger with a ruby in it,
and on the blade was writing,
" nos emterui corpus dem suilo athemei "
the blade of the non
the direction of sounds seem to come from afar and she held the dagger
tightly as the sound came closer and closer
she droped the blade and it returned into a sword,
the smoke cleared and Around her was an Ancient Cavern
and a beast the size of 50 men tall stood before her
then grined with sharp teeth and turned its back to her and on its back was weird shapen sygils
as a tattoo and vanished into the cavern......
then the ground shook and she was returned in a hard thump to the circle
from which she entered........
voices of nature sing out in the early dawn and try to call
to this lovely covered in goldensilvery bands and chains
and when reflected by the sun looked like a star fallen to earth in flames
natures voice was calling to this one.......
and as she taken to end her journey,
she is robed and covered in a thin fabric of eve
and walks out to view the world a new.....
the world of one face now showed 3 faces
( love , light, and truth in all of the spectrum )
and in the mystery of the self
she now held water in the right hand that was ever flowing,
and fire in the left as powerful as a roman torch
( and on her body was symbols of her nature in ancient script
and harmony of knowing things in her heart......
the faces of witches next.....
