Rachel’s Tomb, the resting-place of a revered ancestor, stood just across the road. Anxious as she was to see her mother, Rachel sank down upon a stone bench to rest. The fragrance of lilies and wild roses filled the air and she silently...

Go back!" And before he could react, another, "Too late!" "Who are you?" Zach called. "Where am I and what do you warn me against?" Silence…"Show yourself and help me get out of here!" Still no one answered. He turned then and began running...

Sally was looking through the CD collection while Travis punched in a video game. “This is a new one, Zach. Where did you get it?” Travis’ fingers played over the keyboard. “What’s Windfallow, anyway?” Sally dropped a C

Zach made a spectacular hole-in-one—right through the windmill, under the swinging gorilla and into the cup. How could life get any better?, he thought to himself. And all with Amanda watching! The girls clapped and giggled and Travis doffed...

As Joe carefully tapped the last shards of ice separating the crew from the figure, his mind suddenly cleared. “What are we doing?” He whirled away to those behind. “Are we all crazy? How do we know what this thing is? Nobody knows

Angari smoothed his wing feathers, brushing his hands casually over their five-foot length. The rocky ledge on which he sat was a drab green with soft moss its only ornamentation. The man, unaware that Angari had watched him appear in a sparkle of.