Matthew Larkin always had a fascination with the sky. When he was little, he loved to run to the open field down the road from his house, lay in the grass, and watch the clouds swirling above. Like most kids, his mind would wander and the clouds would take shape. He conjured brave heroes and magnificent creatures out of clumps in the sky. He told himself stories; he would sit there for hours, sending his imaginings into barren cities and creepy caverns to discover hidden crypts filled with great, unknown treasures...
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