“Silence imagined braiding her daughter’s hair, as she had imagined herself as a mother when she was young and braiding the blades of grass on field trips to the Public District. The Public District, lush with vegetation, was far from the sights and sounds of her origins. Now, mother to a daughter named Image, Silence prayed that she made the right choice by sending the young woman into battle with a mission. Her mission was to deliver Mona’s message in the form of an heirloom. The message was specific for the followers of MYTH. Her message was in the form of an orphan heirloom belonging to them, but missing. It is their forgotten piece. Good, bad, or neither, the nucleus made them who they are and destiny will call them back to it when the core dims.”

STORY BY: KENDRA DOBSON — https://kendradobson.com

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