As I casually glanced up, I caught a reflectionin the ornately carved mirror that was sitting ontop of the antique dresser, and what I saw took my breath away.I quickly turned toward Cynthia and, to my relief, I saw my friendof twelve years. But when I looked back into the mirror, I saw a facethat wasn't mine - a face I recognized as that of my grandmother when she was a young girl.
Friday, March 9, 2012
The Friday 56 - Cynthia's Attic: The Missing Locket
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Ooh, a bit freaky....sounds like a good one!
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Spooky, but in a good way. I think I'd like this book.
ReplyDeleteIntriguing!
ReplyDeleteThis sounds really interesting - makes me wonder if she'll have visions of her grandmother throughout the rest of the book.
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