“The dark, twisting clouds that had settled over Vendona’s streets seemed to open up and glide past the winking moon. The wind… — Shannon A. Thompson Copy Share Image
“Only five minutes later he noticed a dozen crocuses growing round the foot of an old tree- gold and purple and white.… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“But at some point in her passage, the trees began to change. They stretched taller, and the soft, pale bark darkened, roughened.… — Malinda Lo Copy Share Image
