Ill and bored with having to stay in bed, Marianne picks up a pencil and starts doodling - a house, a garden, a boy at the window. That night she has an extraordinary dream. She is transported into her own picture, and as she explores further she soon realises she is not alone. The boy at the win...
He knocked on the door and it was opened at once. Before he knew it, he’d almost come out with his thought—“So you’re the pretty one,” but he managed to check the words before he’d said them and he only asked, “Does Vicky Stanford live here?” Chris said, “Yes,” and stood looking at him. “She’s at...
But he never caught sight of him or of anyone like him, and as time went on, his interest in the mystery waned. He was also looking around whenever he was out in the town in case he saw Alex, whom he would have chosen to avoid. It was just his bad luck that one Saturday morning, as he came out on...