Twins of the Soul
By: Wilona Riva
Disclaimer: I don't own Labyrinth.
Unreal
"It's not real!" the little girl shouted, her blue eyes wide with terror.
"Oh, it's real, my little one," Linda laughed, as the sun rose over the nearby cliffs. She pointed out a tiny green ribbon below. "The Colorado River carved this great chasm over millions of years. Humans call this process 'erosion'."
"What do you mean by 'humans', Momma?" Sarah asked her. "You're human too, aren't you?"
Linda tousled the girl's brown hair. "If you wish it, Sarah," she said, as they watched the night shape-change to day over the southern rim of the Grand Canyon. It reminded her of the Labyrinth.