“In the Reath, people live in fear.
No one can leave, they are forced to stay here.
For in the Reath, the fairies come at night.
Stealing young children out of anger and spite.
In the Reath, fairies are stronger than men.
And if a child is taken, you never see them again.
Here in the Reath, I live . . . um . . . strangely,
And I long for more that what’s here for me.”
“I like it,” my sister complimented in an encouraging tone, “Although, I don’t think it would be wise to read that to our class, Lewis.”
“Oh, why not?” I whined to her and flopped down on my bed. “It’s poetry!” I exclaimed, “For goodness sake, it’s the truth!”
“But not everyone sees it like that, Lu. You’re going to get yourself in trouble again. Mother has enough to deal with right now because of Father, she doesn’t need you getting another penalty.” …show more content…
“Can they?”
She tilted her head as if to say, Well. . . . “I just don’t want you getting in trouble with Mrs. Finley again. She doesn’t exactly adore you, Lewis.”
“Leave it to my sister to point out the obvious.” And we remained silent for a moment. I sighed and explained, “I just wish we didn’t have to pretend that we like it here. I bet you there’s a whole world out there, just waiting for us! One day, I’ll see it. One day, we’ll be free from this place. You and I, together, we’ll be free!”
“And leave it to my brother to have impossible ambitions. We can’t leave here, Lewis. Since we were kids, you’ve never understood that. Why can’t you just accept that we live here, and try to make the best of