They were all dark and hooded with spears poised and there were many. So much larger and stronger and they were bearing down on the poor little cowardly thing. All of a sudden there He was. A defender. He fought back the foe, but not before the damage had been done. The author heard her name being called out in a dream. It was very distinct. Kind and gentle, yet firm. Simply. Susan.
They were all dark and hooded with spears poised and there were many. So much larger and stronger and they were bearing down on the poor little coward...
