It's Always A Twisty Path
From Lira: A long week “Cheer up, Lira; it might never happen.” “Hey, Clive.” I was beginning to think it wouldn’t ever happen. A full week, and I had nothing. Well, nothing except a nightly scolding from Uggla at my campsite (miles away: the owl insisted) about how long I’d been gone and how he couldn’t cope and how there were dragons everywhere and hunting was hard. I’d even thrown a…

















