Prediction Passage #6 (the conclusion of the story)
The aunt returned to the small cottage. As she let the magic dust drift onto his head, the baby’s cries could be heard. The boy himself
became invisible, though his mother could still feel him in her arms.
The years passed. Gramash grew in his own way, as his brothers and sisters came into the world. Each of them learned about him in their own time. Sometimes Gramash made himself known by taking a toy or moving a plate. Sometimes he sang. If he was in a good mood, he’d do someone’s chores. If he was angry, he’d undo work they had done. One day, as he took a long walk, he came upon a cave. “Come in, Gramash,” said an old voice. Gramash was astounded. “You can see me?” he asked. “Of course,” she replied.
The aunt returned to the small cottage. As she let the magic dust drift onto his head, the baby’s cries could be heard. The boy himself
became invisible, though his mother could still feel him in her arms.
The years passed. Gramash grew in his own way, as his brothers and sisters came into the world. Each of them learned about him in their own time. Sometimes Gramash made himself known by taking a toy or moving a plate. Sometimes he sang. If he was in a good mood, he’d do someone’s chores. If he was angry, he’d undo work they had done. One day, as he took a long walk, he came upon a cave. “Come in, Gramash,” said an old voice. Gramash was astounded. “You can see me?” he asked. “Of course,” she replied.