I was raised by Grau. (An Other story)

I was raised by Grau. (An Other story)

From a young age on i was raised by the Grau, their special arts were dreaming and mapping. Much later i was thrust in to the world of magic, as most of the Others used it and i would be helpfull, they promised. After that magic spell i had enough of it and returned to the basics of nature, less messy and closer to the work of the Grau. The mexicans ruled the house of the Grau at the moment i entered. These days the ones in the house come from all over the world, one thing in common, they do not like magic. This does not mean that what we do is not magic, some call it sorcery other shamanism or wicca. I do not call it magic, i have never in my life done any ritual, these days i don’t even have to think much about doing something, it has become an act as anything else, rolling a cigarette, sowing something, making a drawing, singing a song. 

An end.