“Downward, downward, faster and faster. Suddenly I was aware with certainty and joy that below, ahead, they were waiting for him; and they were waiting, too, for the baby. For the first time, I heard something that I knew to be music. I heard people singing. Behind him, across vast distances of space and time, I thought I heard music too. But perhaps it was only an echo.”
should I go?
then I awoke, down the hill. A brown house came into sight with smoke coming out. I thought of the giver, and how he told me fire was dangerous, and that it could lead to things being caught on fire. My first thought was the house was on fire. It felt so warm but as I walked closer I realized it must have been a fire place within, but no. Not that…
I believe it was, love. yes, it must have been love. Like the memory of christmas, I could feel the joy all the happiness, and see all the pink faces the pale eyes. “The pale eyes”,
I thought that over in my head and looked down at gab who at a moment's notice smiled as if reading my mind. A voice in my mind saying “don't go in it could be dangerous you have Gabe. You have Gabe I repeated that over and over, but how I longed for the feeling of love and warmth, not just for me but Gabe,
it took all the courage in me to knock once then twice then, lady with pale eyes and blonde hair was there staring down at us. I no longer felt the warmth but something different something stronger I began to cry this woman looked oh so familiar with her long hair and pretty face she looked so young twenty two. who could she be?
Then I realized it was rosemary it had to be. Her age, her eyes. Yes of course. It was all a lie. A very good one indeed. Than she led me to a table that had food everywhere I \could feel the drool run down my mouth. I knew this was home. even if I did'nt know the people in it.