Juniper Wiles (Juniper Wiles #1)

by Charles de Lint

Tamarack.

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Andrew Lang, K.M. Briggs, the Brothers Grimm—no

Writers to research

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Eadar and Numena

but nobody else saw him.”

“Like I said,” Pearse tells me, “the world’s a hell of a lot bigger and stranger than the little corner I live in. My dad used to leave milk out for the brownies.”

He knows me well enough. I’m pretty easygoing, but once I make my mind up about something, you’d have more luck pulling the moon out of its orbit with a lasso than get me to change it.

Ethan shakes his head. “Nothing’s permanent over there. Palmer died and then he came back as this monster called Charlie Midnight. That’s why I wanted to escape. I stole this life for myself, but now he’s stealing it from me.”

He shakes his head. “No, but there was the potential for him to exist so I stole the space where his life would have fit in if he did exist.”

“So…what are you saying? That Palmer—or this Charlie Midnight—is

is trying to cross over to this world and somehow he got to you?”

I think of hobs and faeries and werewolves. Of how the city has a special task force devoted to dealing with the supernat...

Falling asleep

Starting to sleep

Getting tired Sunday night

Starlight and Moonshine

Laying down