Post #7

Creation Story of the Stars and Light: Climax

The climax of this myth occurs near the end of this event, when the last straw was dealt and the father of me, the raven child, had one velvety bag left, sitting on his proud shelf in his home; the bag containing the sun. I had already proceeded to make a fuss and convince the man to give me two of the prized bags containing the stars. There was much reluctance in this, as I have already opened the previous bags and sent the stars flying out of the house through the smoke hole. But, yet, I managed to cause such a ruckus with continuous crying (I was only a small child) that the man had no choice but to give in and take down the last bag for my amusement. I took this and instead of immediately opening it, I escaped through the smoke hole in my true form and took off.