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256 pages, Paperback
First published October 24, 2015
As he stumbled onward, a branch lashed out and cut his hand. He passed another tree and felt it slash his cheek. All the trees had razors, he realised. How many more did he have to get past? He suspected he wouldn't reach the light. But there was only one way to find out.
She touched the fabric. It tore, and some of it came away on her hand. The gap reminded her of the portal by which they'd come here. Staring at the silvery net, she saw movement within it; a silent community of tiny spiders.
He and a younger man were walking towards the harbor. As they passed me, deep in conversation, I avoided catching the old man's eye. I didn't want to interrupt his work. Or make him think I was jealous. Or, to be honest, know him.