The Moon Stealers And The Children Of The Light - Plot & Excerpts
Watching the world from a distance The storm blew over sometime during the night. Until then they had slept in pairs whilst one person stayed awake, just in case their progress along the shingle spit had been noticed. Stuck in the middle of the Solent, they had been left alone by the creatures who appeared to concentrate most of their attention over the land. By the time the sun appeared above the sea and the dawn brought a new day, Steven had climbed onto the top of the fortress where he had a clear view across to the Isle of Wight, as well as the south coast of England. He watched the all too familiar black shadows circle in the sky, then plummet to the ground when prey had been spotted. In a strange way, from this safe distance, they almost seemed to be performing a poetic dance, like some elaborate mating ritual of an exotic bird. Despite the deadly nature of the creatures, Steven couldn’t help but be fascinated with them. A foreign creature had quickly flicked the human race of its pedestal of superiority within a matter of days, like an insignificant piece of dirt on a dusty sleeve.
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