The photo prompt is provided by Yarnspinnerr.
Last night at the full moon, that is where it took place, the sacrifice of one male goat and two lambs. Hundreds of people gathered here for the feast to celebrate this blood offering and we all recited, “For the life of a creature is in the blood, and blood will be shed on the altar to bring life to all of us”, as the shaman stabbed the animals with his steely knives, but they squealed and squirmed and this made it hard to kill the beasts. I saw her standing in the doorway, she rang a little bell, as she lit up a candle then she showed me the way inside of the fence. I followed her down a corridor, then we danced in the courtyard, and the last thing I remember was running for this door and feeling a cool wind blowing through my hair. When I woke up, I saw a shimmering light, my head was heavy but my sight was back and I just wanted to get out of there.
Written for Priceless Joy’s August 21st FFfAW 129th challenge.
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