#WritcoStoryPrompt995
Write a short story on what you should do if there was a widespread power outage and no one knew when it would be restored.

I remember when I was just a child of 8yrs old, I felt at home with skylights, tree, oceans, plant and earth

I knew I was woven into the tapestry of all things, sewn in with warm golden threads made from wild life

The earth felt ensouled, full of an ancient language that held stories of growth, healing, medicine & mysterious wonders of the other side

These stories were deeply...