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The following text in blue is from my book Ghosts of the Heart, the second book in the Shadows on the Trail Trilogy. Nahuu was the leader of a hostile band of warriors who were tracking down the heroes of my prehistoric trilogy, the Folsom People. This was what happened.
Nahuu watched the billowing dark
clouds to the north of the war party. The dangerous looking storm was crossing the
trail the hunters had left to the north. Nahuu and the war party would wait the
storm out before continuing their hunt. Iinii stood next to Nahuu, watching the
black-tinged clouds swirling and bubbling in the sky. No one in the war party
had ever seen a storm like this and the warriors stood there frozen, staring up
into the clouds. On the west side of the storm, small swirling claw-shaped clouds
descended out of the larger clouds. Each of the claws grasped the sky, like
talons from a bird of prey. Then as quickly as the talons appeared, they disappeared
back into the cloudbank.
While the large cloudbank slowly rotated through the
sky, the talons lengthened and shortened, spiraling left and then right, until
they disappeared into the clouds above. The warriors watched the dark clouds with
both fear and awe.
While most of the warriors
watched the talons in the northwest appear and disappear, Nahuu kept his eye on
the furious thunderstorm to the north. The winds gusted when the two powerful storms
collided. The sky erupted with lightning and thunder. Out of the storm clouds, five
talons dropped down, swirling and twisting their way to the ground.
The five talons
gently swayed in the sky, hypnotizing the warriors into believing there was less
danger than there actually was. The five talons then touched each other and
then quickly separated while ascending back up into the cloudbank. They suddenly
reappeared as two larger talons. The two talons swirled and danced while a bolt
of lightning struck a dead pine tree, showering the warriors with shards of wood.
By the time the warriors looked back up in the sky, the two talons had become
one.
The pointed talon swirled in
the sky, its shape weaving back and forth. The talon suddenly lunged towards
the ground, colliding into the ground and the dead pine trees. The air erupted with
the dust and dirt that climbed up the funnel cloud, turning its color from gray
to brown. The Arid Plains lit up with lightning and shook from the thunder as
the funnel cloud metamorphosed into a beast, a gigantic tornado that was ripping
dead pine trees from the ground by the hundreds and tossing them across the
Arid Plains. The war party stood there on the hill, too petrified to move as this
monster of nature came towards them.
Well, what do you think? What would you have done? Read Ghosts of the Heart to find out what Nahuu and his warriors did. Ghosts of the Heart is available at better booksellers everywhere. Click Here to Purchase John Bradford Branney Books.
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