Archiwum
- Index
- 02 opengl 3.2 szablon aplikacji OpenGL
- Brooks, Terry Word 02 A Knight of the Word
- John DeChancie Castle 02 Castle for Rent
- Jay D. Blakeny The Sword, the Ring, and the Chalice 02 The Ring
- Celmer Michelle Królewskie zwišzki 02 Ksišżę i sekretarka (Goršcy Romans 893)
- Margit Sandemo Cykl Saga o czarnoksiężniku (02) Blask twoich oczu
- 115. Sherryl Woods Bogaci kawalerowie 02 Randka z przeznaczeniem
- Diana Palmer Big Spur,Texas 02 Passion Flower
- Johanna Lindsey Viking Family Tree 02 Hearts Aflame
- Agata Christie Morderstwo na plebanii
- zanotowane.pl
- doc.pisz.pl
- pdf.pisz.pl
- stemplofil.keep.pl
[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
claws unsheathed a horned and hideous four-legged demon-spawn in gleaming red
erupted from her gate and charged after her.
Copper House
Jake watched the tall people running into the mirror and then jumping out into
the room where they sat. He could see monsters, big scary ones, on the other
side of the mirror.
He watched and watched, and suddenly he saw her. He pointed to the mirror and
shrieked, Mama!
She did not hear him. But Doggie did.
Mama ran toward the mirror, but one of the monsters chased her. She was
afraid.
I m Superman, he screamed at the monster. You don t chase my mama!
He put an arm in front of him and jumped into the air, and flew into the
mirror. He would save his mama from the monster.
Copper House to Dalchi
For Doggie, it all happened too fast to stop. The veyâr were retreating,
pushing her back against the wall as they leapt, bleeding and battered, into
the room, when suddenly over the noise of their arrival she heard Jake s voice
in the room, where he could not be.
She looked toward the mirror and briefly saw the Hunter, pursued by something
terrible. She heard the little god s voice again, and this time caught a flash
of red as he flew over her head into the mirror.
Doggie screamed, launched herself through the veyâr, and raced for the mirror.
She had promised to keep him safe. She promised the Hunter, and now,
inarguably, Jake the Hunter s Son was not safe.
Doggie could not get into the gate, because one of the veyâr was coming
out but the instant he was clear, she charged in, begging the Big Fates and
the Little Fates that the boy would be safe, and that she would not fail in
Page 141
ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html
this, her duty.
She spun through the green fire and for a time lost herself, filled with
wonder. She could hear the voices of her ancestors singing, just as the
Speakers for the Big Fates said she would when she crossed from death through
to life. She could feel her own past, her present, and her future flowing
through her, and in them she felt eternity. She would go on she could feel the
truth of that, where before the promises of the Speakers for the Big Fates had
seemed like just so many words to her. Peace filled her, and joy. She was
safe. She would always be safe.
Doggie had no idea how long she hung suspended in that wonderful place, but
she came out the other side changed. And she came out knowing that she could
do whatever she had to do to save Jake.
She saw him in the air, rocketing like a tiny shooting star toward his mother
and the monster that pursued her, and Doggie had just enough time to register
the horror on the faces of the veyâr around her veyâr who were still plunging
headlong toward safety through the gate. Doggie raced out of safety, into the
fray.
She bounded through grass up past her eyeballs, and wished with everything in
her that she were taller so that she could see over it.
Then, suddenly she was out of the area with the tall grass, although it looked
no different. Doggie ran more easily once she could see, but still not fast
enough. By all the Fates, if only she could fly&
She nearly screamed when one foot, striding forward and expecting hard ground,
failed to find it. The second found only air, too, and for a moment she
windmilled ludicrously, fighting for traction that no longer existed. When she
realized that she could fly, though, and that she could catch Jake, she tore
forward through the air, closing the distance between them.
He reached his mother and the monster before Doggie could get him, though, and
screamed at the monster, GO AWAY, BAD MONSTER!
The monster turned its attention to Jake, and its jaws gaped in a feral grin.
And then it was gone.
No flash of light, no puff of smoke, no sparkles of dust and debris hung in
the air. Doggie careened into the ground facefirst, stunned and frightened.
Jake flew into his mother s arms and the Hunter stumbled trying to catch him.
She slowed her run, and Doggie said, More things come behind you, Hunter. Fly
to safety. But the Hunter wasn t looking at her. She stared, instead, behind
her.
Doggie twisted in the grass. Saw the red monster now attacking the veyâr. The
child had moved the horror; he had not destroyed it. And, being just a little
child, he had not moved it far enough.
[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]