Now it was done. He was free of Xanth forever. Free to make his own life, without being ridiculed or mothered or tempted. Free to be himself.
Bink put his face in his hands and cried.
She would have to ride the nightmare in her sleep. Only that would keep it material, or enable her to dematerialize with it.
Piers AnthonyTags: funny-fantasy-young-adult
Come try my strength, you dogs who thought to attack helpless prey! But when you do, O beasts of night, know that you face the Lord of Night. I am Death!
Piers AnthonyDecent folk had to let indecent folk do their thing; that was the paradox of decency.
Piers AnthonyPeople talk-- they sneer at escapism. Well, there are those of us who need it.
Piers AnthonyTags: imagination life inspirational creativity escapism
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