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The Waters of Non Existence: Chapter 3 "The Storm"

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Book Two: The Waters of Non-Existence Chapter Three: The Storm The twelfth year, the hurricane season was extraordinarily violent Rivers swelled and torrents poured through the neighborhoods. The Street was inundated by a flood. In the night, the corrugated walls The tables and the chairs were all carried away, and everybody fled With one hand supporting his wife, with the other leading two of The children and bearing the smallest on his shoulder, Narada set Forth hastily. Forging ahead through the pitch darkness and lashed By the rain, he waded through slippery mud, staggering through Swirling water. The burden was more than he could manage with the Current heavily dragging at his legs. Once he stumbled, the child Slipped from his shoulders and disappeared into the roaring night With a desperate cry, Narada let go of the older children to catch At the smallest, but it was too late. Meanwhile, the flood swiftly Carried off the other two, and even before he could realize the Disaster, ripped from his side his wife, swept his own feet from Under him and flung him headlong into the torrent like a log Unconscious, Narada was stranded eventually on some large exposed Roots of a magnolia tree. When he returned to consciousness, he Opened his eyes upon a vast sheet of muddy water. He could only weep "Health, happiness, riches, family, memories, child!" he heard a Familiar voice which nearly stopped his heart. "Where is the water You went to fetch for me? I've been waiting for more than half an Hour." Narada turned around. Instead of water and mud, he beheld the Heat waves coming off the brilliant street in the midday sun. He Found the street god standing at his shoulder next to the magnolia Tree. The cruel curves of his fascinating mouth Still smiling, parted with a gentle question "Do you now comprehend the secret of my maya?"