Skies Over Tomorrow: Constellation - Plot & Excerpts
A breeze that flows over me fondles my skin; its caressing power. Yet strong is it to reshape all created by God and man—from what was, to what is, to what will be. I am the wind.” ALIEN FEMME “Marc, please, don’t,” I pleaded. My heart sank, and I was scared that part of my existence would die with him. “Naomi, there is no other choice.” “I can take us away from here, somewhere safe.” “No,” he said. “Besides you’re too weak to teleport us both. You—” “Don’t say it. I’m not going. Not with—” “Naomi, you promised.” He stunned me. Looking into his steel blue eyes that were as cold as they were and that showed no fear, no love, I knew then I disappointed him; he had to remind me of the promise. As much as I loved him, that love could never interfere with our struggle to be free. Feelings of love inspired weakness, an Achilles’ heel to be exploited by our enemy. I wanted to apologize, only that would have made him angrier. “Here,” I said as I reached under my cloak and retrieved my gun, a parting gesture of good-bye.
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