Gaia

Ghost Hunters Mystery-Detective

Reeks: Ghost Hunters Mystery-Detective

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  • The
  • Sum
  • of
  • the
  • Whole
  • is
  • Greater
  • Than
  • Its
  • Parts.So
  • Gaia
  • was
  • taught
  • since
  • she
  • came
  • into
  • this
  • existence.But
  • she
  • was
  • named
  • after
  • the
  • Nature
  • goddess.
  • Long
  • centuries
  • and
  • eons
  • passed
  • while
  • she
  • was
  • submerged
  • in
  • rock
  • beneath
  • the
  • thin
  • surface
  • layers
  • that
  • living
  • creatures
  • inhabited.Now
  • some
  • imbalance
  • had
  • awakened
  • her.
  • She
  • rose
  • to
  • the
  • surface
  • to
  • claim
  • her
  • own,
  • her
  • rightful
  • place
  • in
  • the
  • whole
  • world,
  • not
  • just
  • beneath
  • it.What
  • she
  • found
  • surprised
  • even
  • an
  • immortal
  • like
  • herself.
  • It
  • seemed
  • again
  • time
  • for
  • some
  • changes
  • -
  • and
  • Justice.The
  • last
  • time
  • she
  • had
  • to
  • balance
  • the
  • scales,
  • the
  • ruling
  • species
  • didn't
  • appreciate
  • her
  • changes.What
  • did
  • they
  • call
  • themselves?
  • Oh
  • yes:
  • Dinosaurs.-
  • -
  • -
  • -Excerpt:Something
  • was
  • seriously
  • wrong.
  • Or
  • she
  • had
  • slept
  • too
  • long.
  • It
  • didn't
  • matter
  • much.
  • She
  • was
  • awake
  • now.The
  • ground
  • around
  • her
  • rumbled
  • as
  • she
  • slipped
  • off
  • what
  • served
  • for
  • her
  • bed
  • coverings.
  • To
  • you
  • and
  • I,
  • it
  • would
  • seem
  • like
  • solid
  • rock,
  • but
  • to
  • Gaia,
  • it
  • was
  • simply
  • another
  • space.
  • Over
  • there
  • -
  • her
  • wardrobe.
  • Over
  • here
  • -
  • brush,
  • comb,
  • mirror.
  • Hanging
  • on
  • her
  • bedpost,
  • her
  • soft
  • and
  • comfortable
  • robe
  • to
  • cover
  • her
  • bare
  • limbs.
  • Beneath
  • her
  • feet
  • were
  • a
  • small
  • rug
  • and
  • fluffy
  • slippers
  • to
  • keep
  • her
  • feet
  • warm
  • as
  • she
  • crossed
  • the
  • cold
  • marble
  • to
  • the
  • fireplace.At
  • that
  • side
  • of
  • the
  • room,
  • the
  • eternal
  • flames
  • from
  • the
  • magma
  • below
  • warmed
  • her
  • as
  • she
  • stood
  • in
  • front
  • of
  • them.
  • First
  • her
  • hands
  • and
  • front,
  • then
  • turning
  • with
  • her
  • back
  • to
  • it.A
  • comfortable
  • bedroom,
  • filled
  • with
  • memories
  • of
  • her
  • childhood
  • and
  • growing
  • up.Something
  • had
  • awakened
  • her.Just
  • as
  • her
  • room
  • appeared
  • to
  • us
  • as
  • solid
  • crystal
  • inside
  • volcanic
  • stone,
  • time
  • to
  • her
  • wasn't
  • measured
  • in
  • years
  • or
  • centuries.
  • It
  • was
  • more
  • fluid.
  • She
  • had
  • no
  • days,
  • no
  • sunrise
  • or
  • sunset
  • to
  • mark
  • its
  • passage.Gaia
  • slept
  • when
  • all
  • was
  • right
  • with
  • the
  • planet
  • she
  • called
  • home.
  • There
  • was
  • balance.
  • And
  • everything
  • knew
  • its
  • place,
  • its
  • job,
  • its
  • duty
  • -
  • and
  • filled
  • these.
  • With
  • nothing
  • to
  • do,
  • no
  • one
  • to
  • give
  • lessons
  • to,
  • no
  • action
  • necessary
  • to
  • take,
  • she
  • could
  • sleep.And
  • when
  • she
  • woke,
  • it
  • was
  • to
  • restore
  • balance.Something
  • was
  • imbalanced
  • in
  • the
  • world
  • above,
  • that
  • needed
  • her
  • touch
  • again
  • after
  • her
  • long
  • sleep.She
  • was
  • born
  • with
  • this
  • planet,
  • or
  • so
  • they
  • told
  • her
  • as
  • a
  • child.
  • Her
  • fretful
  • tumblings
  • in
  • her
  • cradle
  • and
  • her
  • crying
  • had
  • raised
  • mountains
  • on
  • its
  • surface,
  • had
  • caused
  • volcanoes
  • to
  • erupt.
  • Large
  • land
  • masses
  • had
  • sunk
  • beneath
  • its
  • seas,
  • while
  • ocean
  • depths
  • rose
  • to
  • the
  • sun
  • in
  • turn
  • -
  • to
  • dry
  • and
  • teem
  • with
  • the
  • little
  • organisms
  • called
  • life.She
  • slept
  • when
  • she
  • had
  • balance,
  • woke
  • when
  • things
  • were
  • not.And
  • the
  • creatures
  • on
  • the
  • surface,
  • in
  • all
  • their
  • arrogant
  • "wisdom"
  • still
  • could
  • not
  • measure
  • in
  • their
  • terms
  • just
  • when
  • she
  • had
  • slept
  • and
  • when
  • she
  • woke
  • and
  • walked
  • "their"
  • surface.More
  • than
  • once,
  • she
  • had
  • decided
  • to
  • simply
  • "start
  • over"
  • with
  • a
  • clean
  • slate.
  • To
  • those
  • small
  • creatures,
  • it
  • must
  • have
  • seemed
  • cataclysmic.
  • To
  • Gaia,
  • it
  • was
  • nothing
  • more
  • than
  • the
  • wave
  • of
  • her
  • hand...Scroll
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