For a brief, weird minute I felt like Dorothy in Oz, walking down the street with Terric the doubtful, Shame the brainless, and heartless Zay.
Devon MonkMaybe in the morning, sunlight would to turn him back into a statue; then I could take Stone out to the forest where he could frolic among the ferns, gurgle at streams, and make friends with the other interesting rocks.
Devon MonkI doubt she likes the idea of seeing him put back in a cage.โ โMaybe not,โ he said. โBut she knows that the Authority are the only people who might be able to help him.โ โOr kill him,โ I said. โThat too. What is life without risk?โ โLong?โ Terric laughed, a sort of high whooping that made meโand Zayvion, much to my surpriseโsmile. Contagious. For all he had a serious exterior, Terric was the guy youโd want to sit next to at a funny movie, just to hear him laugh.
Devon Monk