Broken Zeal's CultA Story by Sami KhalilBilly Goat...Broken Zeal’s Cult
Sami Khalil The night galloped into sleepless approbation. Into the velvety darkness, the stagecoach forged ahead, pulling up to the palace’s gate, sitting atop the foothills of Cheahah mountains, inviolate within stone walls. The palace was adorned with enchanting visuals of Gothic vistas. The cult of “The Broken Zeal” had their annual meeting followed by a soiree. Their leader, who goes by “Billy Goat” desired to
take note of new members, dangers lurking around, and to chart new strategies
ahead. He mapped out every contingency, in case of public scrutiny and
government spies. A special tunnel, known as “The Rabbit’s Hole,” was provided
to members as an escape and a lair to the enemy. Of a known practice of this group is daubing the
“Evil Eye” symbol on their foreheads for protection sense and badgering of
evil. Also, in this secluded locale, strange things start to unfold arousing
the suspicion of authorities. Not much can be said about this group except bits
and pieces of information, like carrying calling cards to join ranks and attend
their meetings. Noteworthy was their assumption too of different aliases for identity
reasons. Now, as the stagecoach parked in the “VIP” section, heavy -armed guards escorted the elderly gent to the “Allegiance Hall.” Billy Goat has been the reigning leader for most of his life and had earned the adulation of his servants. Shrouded in black, a plethora of radiant light emanated around him, making him look sorcerous, a wraith-like. After the standing ovation, this well-groomed wordling motioned the guards to distribute “The Evil Eye Wands" to all, which was a new invention of the group’s scientists in laser technology. Mouthing prayers from lines of well written
script, he made a promise to awaken the “Sunflowers;” a reference to Areolas
turning into grace. “Life is change,” he said. “We must be able to adapt to any
situation.” “You must bundle your energies as you bundle yarns. With
bald-facedness, duress is conquered. Never sleep on the job and ignore your
duties.” “As a reward to all, these wands are for your
keepsake. You will be amazed of what they can do.” Everyone was spellbound, flummoxed, grabbing the
nearest comprehension. As the night progressed without contention, lights of
the palace dimmed by daylight. All of a sudden, a swarm of drones appeared out
of nowhere, started bombing them mercilessly. It was the loathsome government
doings. Out of panic, they implored the leader to do something. He motioned all
to carry their wands outside, pointing it heaven side. Wands emitted laser energies, with such power and precision that they smashed the drones to pieces. After the victory, Billy Goat said: “Folks, we refuse to be the doormat. Pass it on. Restless days loom ahead to our enemies!" © 2019 Sami KhalilReviews
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