Faerie Path #6: The Charmed Return - Plot & Excerpts
She sat upright, gasping for breath. Sharp, thin lines of light shone at the edges of the curtains that covered her window. She was fully dressed, save for shoes, and she was in her bed under a thin white duvet patterned with pink roses. The Faerie part of her had come alive again—and she remembered everything. Everything. From the moment when she had been sitting in her hospital bed reading the story of her own life from the book that had been blank pages only a few minutes previously. From that to the moment upon the white stone in Tirnanog when the sea had raged and the sky had grown dark and the Divine Harper’s outstretched finger had touched the center of her forehead and her mind had exploded. Scrambling out of bed, she glanced at the bedside clock: 7:03. Just after seven o’clock in the evening. She ran to the door and flung it open. She could hear subdued voices from the kitchen. Racing down the stairs, she arrived breathlessly at the kitchen doorway. They were all there, gathered at the table.
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