my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun lowered his hand, blinking, as the water flowed away and the bird dropped to the ground. Apparently, his flash bang would not be necessary. Shrugging and grinning, he sidled up next to Amalia. "Come on, let's get it to shore first. Then we can worry about the fancy contraptions." He winked at the baker.
Then the potter moved to the other side of the giant bird. Taking a deep (and totally uneccessary breath) he gently slid his hands under and behind the L'ma. Bracing his legs against the ground, Amun pushed the bird towards the shore, where he knew Wessex was waiting with the sled she had brought.
Amun tries to push the L'ma to shore.
Then the potter moved to the other side of the giant bird. Taking a deep (and totally uneccessary breath) he gently slid his hands under and behind the L'ma. Bracing his legs against the ground, Amun pushed the bird towards the shore, where he knew Wessex was waiting with the sled she had brought.
Amun tries to push the L'ma to shore.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
