The Bong Cloud Guide

"That's not a lie," Mr. Elara said, leaning on his mop. "That's a possibility . A big, scary, beautiful one. The cloud doesn't show you what will happen. It shows you what could , if you stop being afraid of the clay."

Maya reached out a trembling finger.

"That's a lie," she whispered. "I can't do that. I can barely draw a straight line." the bong cloud

It enveloped her, not cold, but a thick, honeyed warmth. And then she saw . "That's not a lie," Mr