The stone fence hugs the edge of the hills as far as I can see. Some of the stones look like they've been in the same spot since the Earth was formed and others look out of place and seem to show no signs of age at all. They(more) are held together only by gravity. Up ahead near the cleavage of two hills is a cluster of trees gathered around the fence.
The last time I was here I saw a man beat senseless against the stonework and under those trees. I saw how the man's teeth had been hammered out of his head against those rocks. It was the man they called the savior and he was leading a group called the welcoming party out here as night was coming on and he spoke much on what he called the secret.
His exposition on the secret was about how as men of the earth we could never be set free by anything conceivable to man's primitive brain. He called for a transcendence of being. Said that throughout our lives our spirits scream at us with teary eyes and beg us to wake up and see the truth, but that we only stand there oblivious while our spirit's voice begins to crack and then becomes hoarse.
As he finished speaking the sun had gone over the hills and it almost seemed planned that way. He then revealed the other side of himself. He called this the black fly. He removed his clothes and stood there naked as he called on the welcoming party to mangle his body so that his spirit might finally be heard and that he could be set free.(less)