“Salt,” whispered the boy regretfully. “I need salt and stone.” “Is that what you eat?” September wrinkled her nose. Saturday drooped in shame. “It’s what the sea eats. When I have been starved, no other food will sustain me.
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The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making by Catherynne M. Valente.
