by thepurposedinitiave | Feb 6, 2016 | The Waiting Place
”I have run, I have crawled, I have called these city walls, only to be with you… But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for” U2 What happens when the reason you are trapped in The Waiting Place is because you have no where else to go? When you start drifting...
by thepurposedinitiave | Feb 6, 2016 | The Waiting Place
David looked over his shoulder. His men were hungry and ragged, battle weary and frightened. He didn’t blame them. The wilderness of Maon was sparse and desolate, with little cover. The only safe time to move forward was under cover of night, and hope they would make...
by thepurposedinitiave | Feb 6, 2016 | The Waiting Place
“Userhat!” An authoritative voice echoed off the stone walls of the prison. “UserHAT!” A short, plump man, with grime clinging to his skin and thick stubble growing from his once clean shaven head groaned and rolled onto his back. “I’m sleeping,” he yelled back....
by thepurposedinitiave | Feb 6, 2016 | The Waiting Place
“Not again”. The Hebrew Prince of Egypt knelt down next to the lamb that had managed to get itself stuck in a thorn bush. The soft pink skin beneath her fleece was already covered in scarlet scratches. ‘Seh, seh, seh’ the Prince breathed rhythmically, easing the...
by thepurposedinitiave | Feb 6, 2016 | The Waiting Place
“You can get so confused that you’ll start to race down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed, I fear, toward a most useless place. The Waiting Place…for people just waiting. Waiting for a train to go or a...
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