A blazing light awakened Gladiola, and her first thought was
she’d overslept and the sun was shining in her eyes. She smelled smoke and sat
upright in her cot. She’d not overslept. The sun was not in her eyes. It was
still the middle of the night, and the light was caused by the burning tent
around her. (From Crown of Tears by
Scott Ashby) http://tinyurl.com/pf2m49s
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