“Time no longer mattered. He knew he would have plenty of it at his disposal. The sight of the star filled him with indescribable longing.” TimeLongingStar Book:Salomé Source: Salomé
“He can feel them, reaching out for the child, groping their way to its purity…” InnocencePurityChildGroping Book:Salomé Source: Salomé
“The boy knelt, shoulders bowed, on the sand in the grey of morning, moaning softly, fearfully. Glowing tendrils of energy streamed across the agitated sky, converging high above him in a vortex of brightness. He flung his hands heavenward and a sheet of blinding brilliance descended from the vortex. It enveloped him and from its core a pulsing sphere of light fell, entering his body and almost tearing him apart. He went rigid, screaming to shatter the heavens, his dark eyes bulging from their sockets, his mouth wide in a rictus of agony. Sirius exploded in a burst of silver-blue radiance, as his howl rose to a shriek beyond hearing and endurance. Out of the light and the sound and the anguish, two names imprinted themselves on his mind. One of them, he knew, was his own. The other floated for an instant above his consciousness like a fugitive white dove in the morning.” LightPainEnergyHeavenConsciousness Book:Salomé Source: Salomé