![]() ![]() I wasn’t dead yet, so I knew that the knife plunged into my belly had at least missed anything vital. Shouldn’t you do something? Was it a laugh I heard as the beam faded away? Or was it a quarterlord taunting me? What have we here? It pointed at my belly now, my shirt stiff with dried blood. The narrow beam came only after long spells of darkness, maybe once a day? I wasn’t sure, and even then it didn’t stay for long, sneaking in like a curious onlooker. How long had I been here? Five days? A month? Eleven years? I called out to my mother and then I remembered. It should have been easy, but the warmth eluded me. There was no time for weeping after that, or explaining things like flying.Ī dusty beam of light wormed its way through the stone, and I leaned in, hoping to steal some warmth. I was only five, but I remember looking down, watching the ground disappear, my grandfather weeping as he held me in his arms.Īfter the first star fell, six more followed. ![]() They want to know about the world Before.ĭid you fly, Greyson? In the sky like a bird? If you believe the copy of this e-book you are reading infringes on the author’s copyright, please notify the publisher at: us./piracy.įor Dennis and the vows you made and kept Copyright infringement is against the law. ![]() ![]() You may not make this e-book publicly available in any way. The author and publisher have provided this e-book to you for your personal use only. To receive special offers, bonus content,Īnd info on new releases and other great reads,įor email updates on the author, click here. ![]()
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