He could not find his bed. He had looked for it in its usual place in the garret, but when he didn’t find it there, he checked the lower rooms of the house. It was not to be found. Where am I to sleep? he asked and found himself on an island surrounded by crystal blue water. When he awoke, he saw that the blue water was actually the sky. His wings caught the air and he was gone.
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