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  • Bild des Verkäufers für Dream Keeper (The Dark Dreamer Trilogy, Book 1) zum Verkauf von Bookmarc's

    Amber R. Duell

    Verlag: The Parliament House, Florida, 2019

    ISBN 10: 1987052161ISBN 13: 9781987052169

    Anbieter: Bookmarc's, Houston, TX, USA

    Verbandsmitglied: IOBA

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    Zustand: Very Good

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    Hardcover. Zustand: Very Good. Zustand des Schutzumschlags: Very Good. AW4 - A Parliament House Press Edition hardcover book SIGNED and inscribed by Amber R. Duell to previous owner on the title page in very good condition in very good dust jacket that is mylar protected. Dust jacket and book have some some bumped corners, light discoloration and shelf wear. Includes a laid in promotional bookmark. Dream Keeper (The Dark Dreamer Trilogy, Book 1). 8.75"x5.75", 267 pages.Satisfaction Guaranteed. I blinked into the darkness. Darkness. Not the beach. The Sandman wasn't there to make sure I went straight to a safe place. My chest tightened, fear weighing me down, locking my joints. I couldn't let what the Weaver said to get to me; the Sandman was alive. He was hiding maybe or lost. Healing - he definitely needed it. The last time he was hurt, he had healed enough for his magic to catch me but this time. there could be a million reasons his magic wasn't here to greet me. For the first time in five years. After we ventured into the Nightmare Realm, and he fought whatever horrible thing was outside the cave. I winced. This train of thought wasn't helping. As my eyes adjusted, I found myself amid low swooping vines. Thin, willowy trees dotted the landscape, and my feet sunk into the mossy ground, releasing a whiff of stagnant water with each step. Insects buzzed, and frogs croaked. Dim lights flickered in the distance, floating, swooping. I rubbed the chill from my upper arms. "Sandman?" I whispered. Size: 8vo - over 7¾" - 9¾" tall. Signed by Author.