"Pat Murphy - Iris versus the Black Knight" - читать интересную книгу автора (Murphy Pat)

She stood then, shaking out her sky blue dress. She still looked like the little girl who had flown off with the
seagulls and she rather liked that. In a while, perhaps, she would return to her proper form, but not just now.
She wrapped the banner around her wounded arm, a gaily colored bandage that fluttered in the breeze.

She looked at the rainbow path beneath her feet. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet. In one
direction, the rainbow curved upward -- toward Olympus, the home of the gods. She could go home now.

Then she looked downward, where the rainbow led toward the Earth. Far, far below, she could see the school
building. Though the sky was blue and the fields around it were green, the school itself remained stubbornly
gray. But that could be changed. She smiled grimly, remembering Mrs. Dixon and her certainty that there
was no goddess named Iris.

"Come on," she called to the gull as she started down the rainbow path to Earth. She could return to
Olympus later. Right now, she had unfinished business below. Mrs. Dixon would be so surprised.