The Pebble by Your Door: a novel by Dean Sorenmann
Introduction
In the echoes of human tradition lies a
phrase that resonates deeply: 'As the heart's cry!' This phrase encapsulates
the essence of our creation, hinting at Prometheus leaning over a clay-rich
shore, infusing Pandora with an undying flame. This act, this spark of life,
granted humanity the blueprint to eternal life, a treasure coveted by gods and
mortals alike, that is, if the promise of eternity continues to shine.
Since the moment Prometheus's full lips
pressed into the mud and his breath filled her lungs for the first time, humanity
has pursued our birthright, while the gods have sought to obstruct our path. If
you look within your heart, as I have, you may see Prometheus kneeling in the
mud, his sandaled toes imprinting the earth, one hand cupping her barely formed
head, the other embracing her chest. Delve deeper, and what do you find? The
gods see a mere breath, but surely, we all know it was more than that. It was a
kiss, a fact they cannot deny if confronted. So, why have we not asked the gods
what truly transpired on the shores of the river Peneus?
As the messenger god Hermes is my
witness, this story relates to what happened before and after that divine deed.
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