Storm Spells - Chapter 35
A Strange Twist
“What’s happening?” I held tightly to my uncle as everything got really blurry. I could still breathe so we still had air. Just to be sure, I squinted at the glowing dome over the flying book.
Papa’s shield still out shone the air shield, but that green glow moved around as it protected us from the rocks and other things striking it. So it…
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