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His Ma's old job, what hadn't paid real well. Just under the window was a pile of laundry that Wayne had done for the day. Nobody wanted to live next to it, of course, so Wayne and his Ma did. So.ĭon't think about that, Wayne thought, bumbling his shuffle and spilling his cards all over the table and floor. Uncle Gregor (Wayne kicked the table) hadn't come home one day. No, he worried that, one day, Ma wouldn't come home. Not because she didn't love him Ma was a burst of sweet spring flowers in this sewage pit of a world, and he'd punch anyone who said otherwise. This was a nervous time of day every day, he thought, maybe she wouldn't come home. Rust knew there was nothing else in this little one-windowed home that Uncle Gregor had cared about.īest Wayne had for sitting was a stool, so he sat on that and played with his cards, drawings hands and trying to hide cards in his sleeve as he waited. Wayne kicked the table sometimes, just in case his spirit was watching somewhere, 'cause he'd made that table and maybe it'd make him mad.
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They had a table built by uncle Gregor, before he got crushed by a billion rocks in a landslide and mushed up into a bloody pulp what couldn't hit people no more. Maybe he could ask Ma to have a little brother.Īnyway, no bed for him no real chairs. You just had to give it something it wanted, like someone else to eat. He could make some friends with something that lived under a bed. The other kids were scared of those things, but Wayne figured those kids just didn't know how to properly negotiate. So beds sounded real nice soft and squishy on top, with someone underneath you could talk to. They hid under your bed and stole the faces of people you knew. Yeah, he'd heard stories from the other kids in the settlement about mistwraiths. Sounded much better than a mat on the ground, especially one he had to share with his mom when nights were cold because they didn't have any coal. A few of other kids in the settlement had them. So this is actually going to be from the prologue of The Lost Metal, which is from Wayne's viewpoint as a little boy. Like I do in Stormlight with flashback characters, we get basically one flashback sequence per book in the Wax and Wayne books. But the Wax and Wayne, it's always been fairly easy because the prologues of each of them are flashbacks to the past. It is always a little bit of a trick to figure out what to read, because I also generally don't want to spoil too much for people who have not read the series. I am going to read to you from Wax and Wayne 4.