Neanderthal Mythos by Feath Pym

Neanderthal Mythos by Feath Pym

Author:Feath Pym
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fantasy, creationist, neanderthal fiction, tales from the past, primal, cautionary tales, fantasy about ancient gods, fantasy adventure free books, prehistoric world


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Mother Raven and the Three Eggs

“In the beginning,” Eh Speak said, his voice soft, “Raven created herself from the night.” His lips hardly moved and the clan leaned in to hear him over the crackle of the fire. “Raven waited until Father Sun rested, then reached up and gathered the night in her fist, pulling it down and shaking it out, before she cast it over her shoulders. She pulled the branches from the oak and put them to her arms, saying the sacred words. She felt to her feet and found the black stone, which she napped into a beak. She rose to the sky and plucked two of the sky fires and made them her eyes.”

The People nodded and smiled to each other, knowing the story of First People, waiting for the good bit. Eh Quest picked up a stick and poked the fire, letting the sparks fly up and light the cave wall with flickering shadows. When the fire died back down, the shadows gathered closer as well, to hear Eh Speak tell the tale, for it was their story, too.

“In the light of the moon, she danced the beat of life. It was so beautiful, the sky wept and she spun in its tears. When Father Sun gathered its strength for its new day’s work, Raven launched herself into the sky to greet him. Father Sun and Mother Raven danced together and Father Sun blessed Raven.

“When Raven tired she flew back to the oak and roosted quietly in its branches. The next sun rise Raven knew she was blessed and so she made a nest in the safety of the oak. When she was ready, she laid her eggs. From the first egg came all the animals; the mammoths and the wolves, the ducks and the fish, the cats and the hippos and many more. From the second egg came the shadows and the banshees, the evil and the sly, the tricksters and the soul suckers. From the third egg came The People.”

A soft ahh came from the people around the fire. Yet it seemed to Eh Quest more voices other than the clan spoke. He eyed the shadows in the cave warily.

“The animals raced away from the oak, to find places they liked. As their nature pulled them, they made home in water, plains, trees or ground.” Eh Speak continued. “The shadows raced away, to find the places they liked; under rocks and in caves, in the forests and in the mountain valleys. The People watched as all the things that would hurt them scattered and populated the world, so they wisely stayed in the trees.



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