Black, Savannah

Having traveled through the town of Goldfield I was taken with the almost ghost town sitting out there in the desert. I stopped at a small store and bought a souvenir as well as talked to the store owner. I later felt compelled to write a story that takes place in the town. Having a Native American heritage I tried to give the story a true flavor of Shamanistic journeying. I have heard the elders and the flutist during a drumming circle.