“Still lay the Island-World beneath the whisper of a Dragon’s wings.” — Marc Secchia Copy Share Image
“My eyes are not sparkly! I’m not a sparkly sort of girl … I go around with dirty knees and slay dragons in my… — Marc Secchia Copy Share Image
“You think!” cried Mama. “She’s just a-looking after your backside and mine.” But at least her arms let up. Shioni could breathe again. “It’d… — Marc Secchia Copy Share Image
“Still lay the Island-World beneath the whisper of a Dragon’s wings.” — Marc Secchia Copy Share Image
