THE FOUNTAIN OF CANDELAS, PART SEVEN
I believe I mentioned that this story, like several others, was one that came to me while I was asleep; that “ I was bade thus to do by one whom I know not, in my dream. If dream it truly was.” It’s also a little strange to find that it’s so easy to write in this archaic manner; as if to the manner born. Good job I don’t believe in reincarnation! Some measure of relief of the all-pervading sorrow of that dire day was afforded by Don Salvador’s words of acceptance of Candelas’s infant son, and... Sign in to see full entry.