Harold was just an ordinary man—until he discovered his gift: spinning. One day, while showing off at a county fair, he spun so fast the earth beneath him blurred. Wind howled. Trees bent. Onlookers screamed. Faster and faster he whirled, lifting from the ground like a human tornado. He breached clouds, pierced the atmosphere, and rocketed into space—unstoppable. Past the moon, past Mars, a fiery blur ahead: the sun. With a final dizzy laugh, Harold spun straight into its blazing heart. Scientists called it impossible. Townsfolk called it legend.
