Read The Temple of Indra’s Jewel: Online
Authors: Rachael Stapleton
Toronto, 1920
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arjorie emerged out of a dream, aware even as she floated toward consciousness that she had momentarily dozed off. Something had pulled her to the surface. Not a sound but a sense of intuitive caution stirred her awake. She sleepily raised her lids.
The first thing she saw was another pair of familiar eyes, so steely grey-blue they startled her. The sight of them caused an echo in her soul; something about her eldest daughter haunted her. Something was amiss. She appeared very small standing there. Very serious too; a little frown creased her brow. She straightened herself and reached out for her daughter.
“What is it, Zafira? You don’t seem like yourself today.”