Giants
“-- Daniel 11:31 Joash hurried. Then he slowed, glancing to his right and then to his left. In a moment he ducked behind a rock and waited. He heard the others arguing, but he couldn’t see them yet because they were on the other side of an outcropping of stone. Beyond the outcropping rose a cliff. Above the cliff towered a lichen-capped peak.
Their voices rebounded off the cliff and reverberated into the hills. If Nephilim followed, they’d hear the voices. Joash listened for the scrape of Nephilim sandals or for the clatter of falling rocks. The wind moaned, the sun blazed its heat, and a fly buzzed past his ear. Joash brushed away the fly as sweat dripped into his eyebrows. He didn’t move, didn’t twitch, and didn’t even breathe deeply. The others depended on him for survival.
A rock clattered. Joash froze. The sound came from where he’d been. The tumbling rock smacked to a stop and made no more noise.
No animal had caused that. For the first time, Joash had proof that someone else was here.
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