The Wave

The Chosen

          "We have returned with an Angel. His name is Friederich." Sarah spoke
      in her white jump suite to the tribe of Ethron. Tamar stepped forward from
      Ethron's throne. She sniffed Friederich and placed her hand on his crotch.
      "He is a man." she said and looked at Ethron. Ethron stood up from his throne
      wearing his leopard skinned cloak: "You have power beyond mine. Why do
      you not take what you want?" Friederick smiled and spoke:


              "I am a servant of a mighty teacher. There are forces at work in
              the world that are beyond the control of any one man. Each of us
              must serve God and make a better life for our children. I pray you
              will let me help you find a better life."

    "I have seen his kingdom on the Moon.
    Through the Most High everything can
    come to us. We will be righteous in Eden."
    Sarah spoke with with a wide toothy smile.


        "I will not put aside the teachings of our Fathers. But, I have
        dealt with many nonbelievers for the good of my tribe.
        I will accept you as a new tribe; a Moon tribe." Ethron answered
        and locked his hand into Freiderich's forearm and Freiderich did
        same to Ethron.

    A great cheer rose up and a feast followed. Sylvia danced in veils.
    Many women danced the veil with her, making the swallow call.
    Ethron broke bread with Freiderich.

    "Everything returns to its roots;
    wine returns to water to the vine."
    Rebbecca laughed clapping her hands and wipping her hair
    as she danced and swayed her hips.

    Ethron tilted his goblet amused at Rebbecca's swinging hips.

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