Surprisingly, it didn’t feel cold here.
In fact, it was like being in the rosy glow of a welcoming fire, although technically they were in the bowels of the earth.
The Guide had warned them to keep up, but something had attracted their attention, thus they had lingered too long and too far behind.
Stalactites and stalagmites surrounded them, some floor to ceiling like pillars holding up the roof in erratic sizes.
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About Sue Vincent
Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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