Dreadful Plagues
Lots of us are familiar with the story of the
Dreadful Plagues in Egypt from the Israelites viewpoint, but what if you had
been an Egyptian?
DO NOT READ THIS AT NIGHT!
The Ninth Plague
"Mamma!" The shriek struck terror to
Re-bae-thaih's heart, but she was helpless to do anything about it. Somewhere
in that deep, intense darkness her son was lost. "Mommy!" the
quivering wail came again.
"Mee-kii-dal, I am over
here!" Her voice sounded eerie in the thick darkness. She made circles in
the air in front of her, too afraid to move.
Where am
I? Rebaethaih
couldn't even remember what she had been doing when this sudden, awful
smothering darkness had descended covering everything as far as the eye could
see.
She could not
recall where she was, so how could she know where three year old Mee-kii-dal
was? Then she dimly recalled that she had been kindling a fire outside of their
abode in order to make supper. A fire! Why can't I see it? Would it
burn them even if there was no visible flame? I must find Mee-kii!"
"Mee-kii come to me. You must come to Mommy,
dear."
"I can't
find you," he sobbed.
Rebaethaih knew
that it was true. Even the sound of their voices seemed distorted.
She wondered
where Dathan, her husband was. Was he on his way home from work? He was a
miller, and had learned that all the awful plagues of the last while were the
result of Pharaoh refusing to let the Israelites go. Where they wanted to march
off to and why, he had not been able to find out. I am so afraid that
Dathan-el-brek may be lost somewhere in the streets, or fell into the Nile.
Somewhere nearby she heard the thin wail of
her newborn. Lill-da-nan was waking up and would be hungry. At least the darkness
wouldn't be alarming to her…or would it? Small Mee-kii-dal started to cry, also
and the baby's wails grew louder.
I must find
them. I must. But Rebaethaih
was afraid to move in any direction. What if I walk right into the
fire? She shuffled along with her arms stretched out stiffly in front
of her. A deep vacuum seemed to surround her, suddenly she realized that the
normal, friendly sounds of their small neighbourhood had all been hushed.
I am afraid of the dark. I have always been afraid of the evil spirits that lurk in the shadows, and now this has happened. How many demons have put a curse on us, and why?
to be
continued...
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