|Copyright - John Nixon|
Benjamin followed the irresistible pull of a power he found both unavoidable and irresistible. It spoke to him in his dreams…in his mind through a disjointed language of images and formless concepts.
He trudged on, sensing the end of his long journey. As if by proximity, the indistinct nature of the communication vanished and the voice in his head was clear and calm.
This story is written for the weekly Friday Fictioneers flash fiction photo prompt.