Music of the Gods

Richard Schiver

First Printing June 1995

Nocturnal Mutterings

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“I suppose we’re lost now!”

Donald sensed the anger in Susan’s voice, the question phrased more as a statement of fact, and he bit his tongue to keep from replying in kind.

“I know where we are.” He said.

He’d planned this weekend trip to get them away from all that. The bickering, the name calling, and the general mistrust that had become the cornerstone of their failing marriage.

“Would you mind enlightening me?”

A route sign appeared along the side of the road almost hidden by the thick gloom of the dense forest around them.

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