There was no indoor plumbing or decent windows to keep the cold out, and peasants paid their taxes in rutabagas. Neither one-the body or the world-was to her liking. Instead of checking off life goals, she had lost consciousness in an automobile accident and awakened in someone else’s body in an entirely different world. Who would have thought a year ago that I would be here playing backgammon with an envoy of the king?Ĭertainly not Lily she had been skipping along, enjoying her life and even planning to get married soon, but fate had other things in store for medical student Aliya Skorolenok. She studied the simple, unvarnished, wooden board. She was glad they weren’t playing for money. Hans Tremain had become an expert at backgammon, and he beat her at three out of every five games they played. Lily’s eyes flashed, but she had lost fair and square. Your past, the horizon’s furthest reach completes. Lightening the tedium of our prison tales, Project on our spirits, stretched out, like the sheets, We wish to voyage without steam or sails! Show us the treasures of your rich memories, We read in your eyes, deeper than the ocean there! Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. If you’re reading this ebook and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then you should purchase your own copy. If you would like to share this ebook with another person, please purchase another copy for each person you share it with. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only.
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