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In the second story in this series, Dancer, a Chief, a Shaman, a God who is a horse, and Dancer's other close friends must heal the holes that have developed between the worlds. These holes have developed because Dancer and her friends opened them by using their magic. Of course, their magic alone wasn't enough to open these holes. Their magic had acted on their desires, their desires for things to be different.
Once the holes were opened, Dancer and her friends continued to use them, which made the holes larger. But now people are falling through who have no magic to fall back through the other way. People are falling through unintentionally. And somehow that had to stop.
This story is told from Jamil, the Artist's, perspective. So, I thought it appropriate to include a short story about another artist at the end. It's titled, The Artist. Creative, I know. This artist has always wanted to be an artist, but has to give up his dream because he can't make enough money at it and because it's not an accepted profession. Eventually, he does become an artist. However, there's one thing he cannot paint - a sunset. And he won't be able to paint a sunset until he understands the beauty behind a sunset.
In the second story in this series, Dancer, a Chief, a Shaman, a God who is a horse, and Dancer's other close friends must heal the holes that have developed between the worlds. These holes have developed because Dancer and her friends opened them by using their magic. Of course, their magic alone wasn't enough to open these holes. Their magic had acted on their desires, their desires for things to be different.
Once the holes were opened, Dancer and her friends continued to use them, which made the holes larger. But now people are falling through who have no magic to fall back through the other way. People are falling through unintentionally. And somehow that had to stop.
This story is told from Jamil, the Artist's, perspective. So, I thought it appropriate to include a short story about another artist at the end. It's titled, The Artist. Creative, I know. This artist has always wanted to be an artist, but has to give up his dream because he can't make enough money at it and because it's not an accepted profession. Eventually, he does become an artist. However, there's one thing he cannot paint - a sunset. And he won't be able to paint a sunset until he understands the beauty behind a sunset.
