The Guardians of the Solar Ship

De kissed her forehead. You should rest he must have seen her wince as they came down the porch stairs. He made her sit on the swing seat, then shouldered a shovel he'd left in the garden patch. A surprise for me, he winked and set off around the side of the house. She loved surprises, so she made up her mind not to look. The strong rhythmic vibrations she felt all day from somewhere o the house tested her resolve but she kept her gaze on the working guardian. As the daylight mellowed to orange gold, her arm throbbed and a white light glowed into being under her skin. Joy filled her sister. Status, kennick