The Way Home: Two Novellas from the World of The Last Unicorn

by Peter S. Beagle

here? Are you lost?” “No, I’m not,” I mumbled with my mouth full. “I just don’t know where I am—that’s different.”

I didn’t have anything like hope or any vision at that point. All I had was plain blind stubbornness. Sometimes that will do.

The very worst thing in this world is to hurt a heart that cares for you.