A Short Story Of Shamey A Hero's Journey

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Shameya sat cross-legged on the soft grass, her gluteal-globes molding the soft earth, creating rounded depressions fitted perfectly to her form. For about the 98th time she repeated the self-admonition that she should have brought a ruglet or even a blanket to her duty shift. No matter, the shifts were not arduous, and hers was the last one today. The sun was drifting toward the horizon and the danger increased rapidly the closer it got. She must soon return to the castle, to safety, to the room she shared with her sisters, where she can wash herself of any grass stains or soil before evening feast. Sitting on the bare ground was not a hardship.
It must soon be time for the Beasts to roam. The Beasts roam ever earlier in the day, and it is not safe to be out of doors. When she was a child, the Beasts dared not appear while the sky held light. Monsters are bolder now.
Peering intently at the Threshold of Worlds, she wondered if she might someday soon be lucky enough to see it open. Few had seen that miracle. The miracle happens most when no one is looking. She was quite certain she was looking in the right place, although she had never actually seen the Threshold herself. She had heard the tales of the Threshold opening and the Smooth ones stepping into the world as she might step through a doorway. She very much hoped to see the …show more content…

She understood that the Threshold opens according to it's own whims, and not the desires of any person. The Smoothies alone possess the secret of knowing when it will open. Though they know the when of it, they cannot themselves command it. The mystery of the Threshold remains theirs for now, but the Mathematician was determined to change that, to learn the secret for the People. It is Shameya's duty to watch the Threshold as much as possible, with her sisters, recording and reporting anything that might add to the

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