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“That’s where they are you know? People say they’re myth, but so many stories talk about them ascending, evolving. If we ever make it to living among the stars, I’m sure we’ll rediscover dragons.” She paused a moment; they stared at the stars above them, “Do you reckon that the moon could technically be made of cheese?”

‘Wingfeather: On the Edge of the Dark Sea of Darkness’ is a kids’ fantasy book, the first in a series, and tells of the adventures of three siblings from the point of view of the eldest as their life is turned upside down by dragons, terrorizing fangs, and mysterious maps.

The house seemed so quiet without Ivona or his dad. He carried on expecting Ivona to come running in and yammering about something or other, or the creak of his dad’s wheelchair, the stomp of his cane when he was up for walking. It was just him and his mum now, and she was quieter than usual too. She didn’t sleep anymore,

It was the last Friday that Ivona would be with them and Owain was trying to make it the best Friday she had ever known. They’d spent the last week meeting up with all of Ivona’s friends families, and she’d spent the last night having a sleepover with her best friend, Milly, she was also being evacuated. All kids under the age of eighteen were being sent away this time, and several men in the town had been called up, at least one per family, not the McCrawleys though. Not yet

Larry’s funeral had been last week, and Owain was still wearing black. He had loved him as a brother, and was mourning him as one now.

Owain stood in silence for a moment. He had looked at Ohlendian cultures in school, everyone had, but he had never seen one of their armbands, the modern equivalent to the armour they used to wear, some still did, refusing to show their faces. After looking from the treetop for some time, Ruth swung down, rolling on impact with the ground. “Ruth?” Owain exclaimed, kneeling to try and help her up, but she sprang to her feet with ease, “Are you okay?” Ruth gave him a searing l