Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Fantasy

     To me writing is everything. But, to write the truth? To write the truth is to die. I will finally write the truth so that you may know it. 
    When you find this I will be dead. I will have died peacefully, but, the truth, that you know it, is more important.
    You know me as Mother, I never told you my name. My reality as I know it. My name is Cassandra, or more commonly,  Sandy. 
    My dear child, this means something in the world you don't know. There is a reality NOT like the one you know. My reality, it is called Hearite (hee-ree-tay). Hearite is my home, your home. Earth is not where we belong. 
    I will now tell you how and why we are here instead of our home, why you never knew your father, and who  he is.