For Ammit He spat the sand that had gathered in the corners of his mouth onto the expanse of its sea-like brethren that lay beneath his feet. Golden, the color of the world as far as his eyes could see. Red, beside him there was a woman wearing a crimson flannel that immolated in patches against the desert.For Ammit by ~soundofsunrise
White, the sky was so hot it had bleached of all hue. In the distance bronze pinnacles loomed, dark and cool in their shadows and their veins.
"Looks like a gem, doesn't it? Something that should be in a ring." The woman laughed. He turned his head and watched her face as she stared out at the pyramids with a slight smile.
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I will say of the LORD, [He is] my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.
- Psalm 91:2
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