Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

A Creations Myth 


The earth was nothing, but day and night. The god and goddess Kerashan and Sobeto were getting intimate and sparks of fire flew through the air, staying in the atmosphere, creating a golden burning orange ball, called the sun. Sobeto gently let the seed from his expanding flower sack,shower over the beautiful silver haired Kerashan, who soon after became pregnant with twins. 
Sobeto so overwhelmed with joy and happiness! Wanting to show his honor somehow to the ever glowing Kerashan, by showing her the beauty she is on the inside. He put upon her a spell of deep passionate sleep, and in her slumber he took the radiance of her dark smooth milky skin and blew it into the night, and thus appeared the silvering moon; birthing glowing twinkle balls of light, he shall call them stars. Carefully snipping a piece of her long flowing waves silver hair, turning it into mystical white powder, tossing it out over head, gently landing over the floor of the earth, yet to be walked upoun. The mystical white powder then turned into beautiful shapes of yellow and gold,pinks and purples, greens and browns. These he would call flowers, in light of her flowing waves of hair.  
Knowing all to well that these flowers needed supplements to grow and swell with health, he took a glass vile next to Kerashan’s gorgeous closed eyes (the color of the brighest emerald green.) catching the smallest tear that slipped from the sleeping beauties dreams ever so slowly. As the tear fills the vile Sobeto takes and showers the flowers below creating flowing waters and wide neverending pools, and he shall call them rivers and oceans. 
After three days and three nights Sobeto paced the sky and determined thought, he found something to be missing, he thought to himself and he thunk about it himself, coming to the realization that his soon to be children would need asmusing, enjoyment for their days to come, and as he stood their staring out onto his beloved creation for his loving Kerashan he thought, creatures, creatures and noises, noises so different so exotic none would be the same. With a prick of his finger, from his blood Sobeto drew all creatures from his swirling imagination, creatures with long noses, sharp fangs, creatures so cuddly and loyal ones too. As his creatures began to take form, he noticed the movement wasn’t what he was craving for,there is no joy in wiggly lifeless beings. With a deep intake of his own lifeforce he breathed into each of his creatures, and thus creating life, life amoung his flowing rivers and oceans, along side his embracing flowers; creating such an honor his beloved Kerashan will radiant over all. 
Deep into the darkness, far beneath the earth was an eviliness uknown to our Sobeto, an evil so hungry with envy, starving of all that he held close, close to his soul. His Kerashan, his beloved a posession the mortally disturbed Malicior craved for, craved so hard he’d reach into the very fires to destory it all. 
 Sobeto so overjoyed with his creation he awoke his one true love from her deepening soft slumber, stretched out his arms and showed her his honor, the graciously glowy Kerashan so engulf by such beauty such devotion her womb began to expand.  
 When it came time for the breathetaking Kerashan to begin her journey into motherhood, the Malicior was furious, so red with anger, so filled with envy, that within the hour of Kerashan’s spirtiual spellbinding birth of Hominean and Adality, before the wee babes gained their god like powers,Malicior shook the core of the earth so hard,hard with a force of the loudest strongest shake of a mountian, Hominean and Adality fell, fell from the breast of the radiant goddess that was Kerashan, falling,falling past the moon the sky so preciously made from the shape of their mother. Landing on the surface of their father’s beloved creation. 
Sobeto,  the rage, the burning fire inside his very core, lifted his head and roared,the deepest heart shattering roar,shattering the core of the earth,splitting it.. Causing a shift between the atmosphere, creating a force of wind so strong, that Malicior fell, fell into darkest, deepest firey pit of the core,thus creating gravity. Gravity that kept little Adality and her big brother Hominean pinned,pinned to the very earth created for their being. Sobeto knew he was trapping his precious littles to this world, a world where he would never feel the touch their love, the scent of their hair, a prison to him, locked down and shut out from knowing the love of his beautiful admiration of his beloved Kerashan. 
In all the chaos of the quake in the aftermath of all the heartbreak Kerashan and Sobeto look down upon their little loves, Kerashan looking at Sobeto with those emerald green eyes glistening over, her soul releasing a sigh, a sigh that can be heard across the sky,and within that sigh a form begins to take, not just any form,a form of  mystical whisps, the whisps that begin to take form, form of two whimsical creatures, creatures so tall, so bright, creatures so wonderstuck only two were ever brought fourth. The two tears in Kerashan’s eyes for her little Hominean and Adality, her uniorns, her moment of peace and magic. Sobeto seeing these unicorns take form, his heart earning to be with his soul so far down towards ground, his world crashing as his beloved finds pain in a world she’s lost and world that her feet will never find.  In these Unicorns Sobeto commends, no pleads, teach them,teach them love,honor, growth. Find them, Find our Hominean and Adality, show them love, so them the unconditional faith, for their love, their love will be the growth of our world, their lust will be the dust that creates the flow of earth.  
The days turned into weeks, the weeks turned months and the months turned into decades, decades; of lost love, a love Kerashan would never hold, never lavish in, her children, her grandchildren, her great grandchildren. Sobeto sensing his beloveds heartbreak, he begins to weep, a weep so deep within a ravishing cry that chills the very core, a heavy saddness,rips across the land, a land so immersed in beauty, a saddness that brings a  heavy tear from Sobeto’s dark heavy brown eyes, a tear that splash down into a wave,wave so large a ripple creates a large wave into the ocean filling the land of sweet flowers overflow. The unicorns holding onto their solmen  vow to  their beloved Sobeto,to save, hide and teach.They brough fourth the youngest of Hominean and Adality, shielding them into the deepest, highest dark of the moutain. Shielding the with their fur, their very life, creating a protection of love,of the most honor of loyalty. Years,fade into months,months into weeks and weeks into days. 
Kerashan, soothing her beloved Sobeto to look,look across skies, come forth between the moutains, and let the rivers subside look upon the weakened flowers to a corner just off the  tallest rocks hidden deep with in the walls of the darkest moutain. There,there lies Zephonious and Harmony, the remaining children, grandchildern of Hominean and Adality, standing, standing tall, standing high,strong above the falling waves. 
Kerashan,slowly wiping away the tears that lightly fade from Sobeto’s deep brown eyes, As the tears begin to fade Kerashan comes forth to Zephonious and Harmony, “ Come my children, the water has subsided, come.””Come see the world.” Kerasha’s warm radiant smile, realeased sun soaking up the subised  water, the flowers made from her flowly silver hair quiver beneath the beating sun,as they emerge full and bountiful. Kerashan so lovely touching the face of her great grand babies,how she craved that touch that love,”My children procreate,bring the love forth gather the strenght beneath your womb.” My beloved Sobeto will bring back the gorgeous creatures and their exotic sounds. Create a world where Malicior’s envy will die out in vain. Never again lusting for the supple hills of beauty. 
 
 
Theresa Marie 
----2019