The Storytelling Trance Part 1

What is the storytelling trance?

I entered the big tent and sat on a wobbly wooden bench. The tent filled up, and we waited. When the charismatic storyteller started his performance, I was gripped by the story.

I saw a blacksmith, darkness, a bridge of bones, and so much more… I felt like the world outside the tent had disappeared. I was lost in the world of the story.

Time seemed to fly.