"Yes", the small tama said, "a dust cloud." Alex buried her face in her hands and began to cry again. "The dust cloud of 10,000 years of darkness." Joy managed to hear behind her mothers sobs. Alex stopped crying and looked at her daughter with grief. "The dust cloud will terrorize the town until the sacrafice is made" "what sacrafise?" Joy murmered to her mother. "The sacrafise," cried Alex." Of a reset tama." Joy stepped away from her mother in shock. Either her mother was going to sacrafise herself or Joy was going to die. Joy ran from her mother and pushed through the cround of people around her. She ran until she saw a small hole in one of the buildings just big enough for her to get through. She sat there and cried. She wondered, if this was tama heaven, were would she go if she was sacrafised? She had a dream, she was in her eggshell again, with her real owner giving her some bread. She had a new ball to play with too. But then the darkness came again and she woke up. And as she stared up at the stars she realized something. If she was truly to be happy, she had to give herself up. Fresh tears were shed, but then she squeezed out of her hiding space,the tears blown away by the wind, she began her journey. To be continued... 
