The Tale of Truthwater Lake

It's beautiful here, and eerie, a lost kingdom, a ghost village . Swimming over the rooftops at midnight, Polly dives down and is suddenly able to breathe, to hear church bells and bird song .

E frumos aici si ciudat, un regat pierdut, un sat fantoma. Inotand peste acoperisuri la miezul noptii, Polly se scufunda si este brusc capabila sa respire, sa auda clopotele bisericii si cantecul pasarilor.