Not a Leyend 1955
White Mounting
This story is a memory,is a reflexion of the past and future looking for the answer in the powerfull mind of the human Been.
They go around in circle playing with strong and dangers lightning comes from above,there ages goes from five to maybe nine years old,they happy and at the same time they were in trance like they really anjoin that type of ritual,Nudity it was natural and the Thunder storm place probably was there needs for energy from far away and it was the reazon for them to be there.
Every time a Thunder Storm started at evening or night time those small figures reunite in total silent on the top of a big white Mountain,for them the lightnings coming from the sky it was like the signal they being waiting for,another evening,another night.,and the Storm Childrens beging there Ritual.
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