The sun rose over hills in the bloody blanket of clouds. Light like fire spread through the countryside. It was a first morning of the new untouched world. Hills and mountains were towering high and strong over flatted plains and fields of the lows. Water running freely through newly created corridors. Fresh grass, young but high and tough trees all was grown in a second. It is a view as any other in whole universe (but not the one we are part of). So this nice young untouched unspoiled world appeared and as a baby it started to brief. The soft breeze runs through the branches of the trees. It shakes the leaves and makes them sing the song of wildness and life. The flowers blossomed under the touch of the sunlight. Nice blue, white, red, pink, blossoms colored the fields. But there was something missing here. All that beauty, but there was nobody to look at it. So this world’s spirit thought about some creature to walk this world. And the Spirit decided to sacrifice it self to give a life to the intelligent creatures, witch would take care of this world. So the roots of the highest mountain shake and the little part have rise from the slope. Than it formed and started to bow and curve. From the top two big and heavy limbs started to spread. Monster on four like pillars legs with fat bally and wide shoulders appeared. And from it’s bag the had of stone face raised. He was Hill, master of highs mountains hills and all ground beneath them. He was the first. And he knew it. It was his responsibility to help the others to rise. So his grate lidless eyes peered around. He briefed in and tasted the air. It was without any taste or smell. Then he bowed backwards witch made a lot of cracking and crashing of his stoned body. And he howled to the sky. The sound was deep and full. Suddenly he stopped and kneeled on both his right legs, and whispered. The wind came from the clouds full of water and freezing snow. It hit the ground exploded and then imploded to the twister from with the Wind was born. Still shivering body formed from dust and air with water. And he was levitating low above the ground. Hill stands up and looked at him. “Welcome brother.” Said his motionless voice. “Hill.” Answers Wind with respect looking to the ground. “We got a lot of work ahead. So do not stand here like that. You can give the life to your own animals. Create them to your image. Now go and take care about weather and wind of this world. I make you a god!” Then he waved him out. So Wind flow out. Hill walked down the mountain to the flatted plain where he stopped, and kneeled again. Then he grabbed the surface and ripped the higher layer of the ground. He throw that out. Hit the naked sand by his lamps and screamed. Earth shake and a big colon of mud flow up. And there was The Nature. Thin high long legged she was. Her body was like a nature itself. Legs were long, muscles covert by thigh skin. Belly covered by soft hair witch was grooving on her bags to. Her nicely formed breaths were like two blossoms, colored soft and smelled of thousands flowers. And the face. She got a face of all nature, indescribably beautiful. Big long hair was moving on hers head. It was changing itself. And her eyes were wild and full of fire. She bound before him and whispered. “My lord Hill I am here at your service.” He told her as he told Wind but about natural things that live and move. She turned and rise her long perfect hands. And she started to create a wild life of this planet. Hill smiled a little and gazed a way from her over the plain. And there he found a Lake. He run across the fields and finally stands on the border of it. He howled as he howled for Wind. And with a big splash the Water rose from the bottom of the lake. She flowed to the shore and stopped in front ofHill with a little bow. Her body was still moving. Mud and clear water was mixing in it with little glimpses. He waited for her to greet him. But she stands silent. “Kneel and thank me for your life!” He screamed angrily, he vas a little bit hasty. So she roused her head and looked deep in his eyes. He twinkled because there was a grate hate and anger in those eyes. “What?” He asked. Then all clear water disappeared from her surface and she stands there just formed from mud. “You should keep more attention to what you do.” Said a wet scary voice. Then she jumped backwards to the lake and disappeared. Just a muddy spot on the sand of that beach left. “You will pay your respect to me.” He told to himself and turn. There was the last one to call up for.
To be continued...... IF U people will be interested I''ll might write some more...
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