The Unfinished Song Light Novel - New Scenes Daily! FREE TO READ ONLINE
13. The Faery Ring
Dindi (Midmorning in the Corn Hills) “Hurrah! She will dance with us!” squealed the purple pixie. What harm could one little dance do? These were her friends. And who knew...
13. The Faery Ring
Dindi (Midmorning in the Corn Hills) “Hurrah! She will dance with us!” squealed the purple pixie. What harm could one little dance do? These were her friends. And who knew...
11. The Stones Are Cast
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio’s cousin, a young man about the same age, size, and height, stood up. He took off his mask made of blue shells. While...
11. The Stones Are Cast
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio’s cousin, a young man about the same age, size, and height, stood up. He took off his mask made of blue shells. While...
12. Through the Fields of Maize
Dindi (Spring Equinox - Midmorning in the Corn Hills) The purring kitten on her shoulder and the beauty of the day washed away Dindi’s uneasy feeling that she couldn’t remember...
12. Through the Fields of Maize
Dindi (Spring Equinox - Midmorning in the Corn Hills) The purring kitten on her shoulder and the beauty of the day washed away Dindi’s uneasy feeling that she couldn’t remember...
The Stones Are Cast
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio’s cousin, a young man about the same age, size, and height, stood up. He took off his mask made of blue shells. While...
The Stones Are Cast
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio’s cousin, a young man about the same age, size, and height, stood up. He took off his mask made of blue shells. While...
10. The Trial in the Labyrinth
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio smelled the costumes of his accusers before he saw them—corn husks, horse hair, quilt skirts, and shoulder blankets soaked with years of dancers’...
10. The Trial in the Labyrinth
Kavio (Kiva in the Right-Hand Maze) Kavio smelled the costumes of his accusers before he saw them—corn husks, horse hair, quilt skirts, and shoulder blankets soaked with years of dancers’...
09. “Goat-legs!”
Dindi (Spring Equinox Morning at Barter Hill) …Dindi blinked, and the double vision faded. Tears ran down her cheeks. This was not just a dance. The story had happened long...
09. “Goat-legs!”
Dindi (Spring Equinox Morning at Barter Hill) …Dindi blinked, and the double vision faded. Tears ran down her cheeks. This was not just a dance. The story had happened long...