This forest is old.
On a quiet day you can hear the river far beyond it.
The people who live here were driven out of Limori, Sadima among them. They have built a meeting house, the one that Hahp saw on his way to the cliffs. The trees know they belong by that river. Sadima has no idea where she belongs. She is sure of one thing..she can't stay here.
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Thank you.
My thirst for the third book is so strong... I can't wait!!! :( I love your books so much!
Mira
Mira thank you so much for that. You know what these are like, the complexity..thank you for waiting and being kind enough to get in touch!
kathleen duey said...
Mira thank you so much for that. You know what these are like, the complexity..thank you for waiting and being kind enough to get in touch!
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