Beyond the urban sprawl and the fringe of concrete civilisation was heard a thunderous reverberation
A harsh demonic grating of electric saws and frenzied verbal agitation
A rude intrusion to our peaceful activities in the shade of a sprawling tree
Soon peace pervaded and a tutored voice within carelessly registered another indiscriminate human spree
This is the fashion of the day the slash the burn the endless acts of deforestation
The wanton human lust the reckless race the insatiable desires to be appeased without hesitation
Lost in reverie I was soon overcome by drowsiness and lulled into slumber
Rudely awakened by the tinkling of anklet bells and a melodious number
As if in a trance I visioned Aranyani the elusive goddess of the glade beckoning me to the wilderness
Mesmerised I followed eager to keep pace with her agile gait in unwarranted recklessness
Deep in the weald in a clearing…
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Fictionspawn 
The writing here, for instance your choice of words and how you arranged the words in individual sentences, made your very interesting narrative even more so.
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Love that artwork too! Speaking of pure evil, catch up with my latest Akira post!
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It’s great, isn’t it. Tanks for stopping by!
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Another great share! Thanks!
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I am afraid I wasn’t too clear in my comment above, I probably needed another strong coffee before writing it, but there was something about the writing in this piece that demanded I pay attention to it. I also love the artwork!
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You have to tell her on the other side of the link too:) I don’t know if she sees it here. Thanks for coming in.
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Gracias. Acabo de hacerlo.
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