Extrait du livre The magical sky
The magical sky A tale by Arnaud de Buchy Pedagogical content by Emmanuelle Reyss & Jean-Baptiste Lorenzo Illustrated by Sonia Grandame & Joachim Hérissé Le Regard Sonore Editions
Night had fallen and a cold wind blew across the rooftops. Moko, bundled in a wool blanket, was warming himself by a fire that Alarick had lit
Suddenly, through the window, he noticed a strange light in the sky behind the snowy mountain. Look Alarick! The sky seems strange… The snow magician is doing that Though no one has ever seen him! Let's go have a look said Moko. They walked along a path behind the village… And climbed up the snowy mountain. Moko wondered, to himself, if there was anything that could still surprise him after all that he had seen during his travels.
It was then that a strange old man appeared on a sleigh. What are you two boys looking for, he asked. We want to see the snow magician who creates lights in the sky. What he creates is a mystery for humans. But because this night is special, I will offer you a gift.The old man had them climb into his sleigh and, with that, they took off towards the sky…
What they saw next was an enormous cloud shimmering with a thousand different colours. It was as if they were seeing a rainbow in the night, like an ocean's waves reflecting the shimmer of a starry night. The light spread out to all of the land and, bit by bit, its kaleidoscope of colours faded into the dawn. The old man left Moko and Alarick at the village's entrance… And disappeared as quickly as he had appeared. As they watched the last bursts of daybreak, they wondered if all that they had witnessed had been but a dream.





























