
And just look at the cover. If only you could see how it sparkles with holgraphic pieces - like sun on ice.
Without further adieu:
She stopped screaming.
The darkness lifted, coalescing beside her bed into the ghostlyform of a girl, barely a teenager, standing in an attitude of proud defiance. The girl was made entirely of shadows - a shifting grey darkness, with eyes of the blackest night. "I hope you are not going to scream again," the girl said. "It would be a shame to have to kill you already."
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