Wreck This Picture Book

I never asked for visions, I was one. In my future, I see myself regal and glorious, luminescent with the glow of my god.

When they asked me what I wanted, I said: ‘The world.’

Saphira's breathing quickened, and she opened her eyes, yawning expansively.

Eragon knelt in a bed of trampled reed grass and scanned the tracks with a practiced eye.

Daybreak was ?fteen minutes away when Eragon rolled up right.

This is a story about me.

Great Great Great

Will you go alone?

The king of the Gods demanded a beautiful evil - and so I was born.

The sound was stabbing, slicing, shivering, like metal scraping against stone.

The field is full of flowers. None of those words is a lie, but they’re not true either, because they’re too small, too inadequate, too little to describe the field, its fullness, the flowers.

Life can lead you to the most unexpected places. In this book, you will read about the extraordinary rescue that Harry and I participated in over a number of tumultuous days in July 2018.