As mentioned last week, I'm slowly bringing out snippets from "Genesis," a story that I'd written long ago. So, if you didn't catch the previous snippets, here are a few links to get you back up to speed.
The boys have just found out they were the subject of a vision's foretelling. Now they're about to find out where the vision came from in today's snippet:
I rubbed my temples. “Where’d this vision come from, the bottom of a bottle?”
He scowled at me. “My vision came from the only One who can bring the truth.”
“And who would that be?”
“The Creator of all things, the Maker of the universe,” he tried to explain.
I cringed, remembering my previous run-ins with his kind. They either wanted money as a tribute to their gods or threatened force if one denied their supremacy. Though the gods and the methods always changed, they all ended up causing problems.
“Listen, friend, we want no trouble,” I told him, holding up my empty hands with palms faced forward while scooting away from the table.
Be sure to come back next week for yet another installment. Again, I always enjoy your comments!