The Cobra On The Temple Mount
On this last day of March in the year 2014, Peter Whitstable the man they called the Fox Mulder of Interpol once again stood on the Temple Mount in Jerusalem.
He once again looked for signs of the panther Konalu the supernatural entity that was astral projected at a great distance by Fenrir the Norse apocalyptic wolf of the Battle of Ragnarok.
But no Konalu.
He also looked around for signs of the demon Asmodeus that he had recently spotted on the Temple Mount.
But no Asmodeus.
What he saw instead was a giant Cobra seemingly emerging from the center of the Earth below the Temple Mount.
The Cobra rose and rose.
And stood atop the Temple Mount rising to a tremendous height above the City of Jerusalem- the same height as the statue of Christ the Redeemer that overlooks the City of Rio de Janeiro in Brazil.
People on and around the Temple Mount were oblivious to the presence of the Cobra as if it were an invisible force.
Muslim believers continued to enter and exit the al-Aqsa Mosque.
Jewish believers continued to pray at the Wailing Wall at the foot of the western side of the Temple Mount.
And confused American tourists at the bottom of the Temple Mount asked whereabouts was the Temple of Solomon as they wanted to get a pic of it to post to their Facebook page.
The Cobra bared its fangs and let out a huge hiss.
The hiss seemed to attract a huge flock of ferocious looking ravens who flew down and settled all over the Temple Mount.
Opposite the Temple Mount in the eastern sky flew a lone white dove.
In his mind, Whitstable thought he could hear a soft gentle female voice singing,
Fly little white dove fly
spread your wings sing out your cry
'cross the universal sky...
The little white dove turned and flew away looking for a land where it would truly feel welcome.
It had a long way to fly.
To be continued.
-A vampire novel chapter
written by Christopher
Monday March 31st
2014.
Sent from my iPhone
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