The
floor of the well was transparent now, with water seeping
through. It flowed past a battery of bones. The pit formed
the upper lip of an ossuary, straddled skeletal remains layered
through geological strata. As the mud sucked at the man's
hands and knees, he recognized a call for sacrifice. The well
and its walls wanted his body to prime the fountain, to release
the flood. He bucked and jerked at the ladder. The thick ooze
popped as it let him go.
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