Lilith….Woman’s Intuition
July 4, 2011
The whir of the bullets, as they passed her ear, was akin to that of stirred air caused by gnats buzzing about one’s head. Her response was more impulse than decisive action. Her head recoiled from the vibrations left by the vacuum of the projectiles sent her way. Somehow, three shots had managed to miss their mark.
Naturally, one assumed Lilith had been lucky. As with so many simple things that occurred in her life, anticipating the direction of the bullets and deflecting their path was merely secundum naturum (second nature) for Lilith.
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