Results 1-3 of 86
It was, thought Jocundra, one of Ramsburgh 's tapestries come to life: a
mysterious forest, a myriad faces peering between the branches, the spirits of
trees, goblins, ghostly men and women, and a few whose glowing eyes served
as the ...
But after a while, after a shorter while each day, it grew boring in the sun and
Donnell would stray into her thoughts. Drowsy, nonspecific thoughts, images of
him, things he had said, as if he were brushing against her and leaving bits of ...
Otille's voice was booming nonsense about "Clothilde" and "parties" and "guests,
" warping the words into mush. The thought of dying was a bubble slowly inflating
in his brain, squeezing out the other thoughts, and soon it was going to pop.
What people are saying - Write a review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - dukedom_enough - www.librarything.com
We've been taught in recent years to think of mindless brain-eaters when we hear the word "zombies". In 1984, Shepard's first novel inverted the stereotype. A secret medical project, hidden in the ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - dbsovereign - www.librarything.com
I just don't like zombies, sorry...Not a bad book, sort of reminded me of Shelley's _Frankenstein_. Read full review