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384 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2012

Therese willed his shirt off, and the shirt disappeared.
The boy laughed. "You have so much control. Very few people are lucid dreamers, and I've never known anyone like you."
She looked around the room. They were all zombies. That's when she knew she was dreaming.
She touched a front tooth with her finger, and the tooth fell out. Then she smiled. "This must be a dream."
One group of rocks resembled a giant hand, like that of a god. That triggered an idea in Therese's mind. I'm dreaming.

"You were there? In my room?"
Than blushed. "Are you angry with me?"
"I'm only angry that you didn't make yourself visible and kiss me, especially when you saw me crying."
"Yeah. It was hard not to take you in my arms."
"I'm angry you didn't."
"I'm sorry."

Then she said, "And if you leave me again, I swear I'll kill myself to be with you."


Then he covered her mouth with his and gave her a deep, lusty kiss.


"It's almost like you're voice is singing in place of the flute, or as if the flute were an extension of yourself."

This book may suit… younger readers who find the naivete of the main character adventurous and can tell the distinct difference between actual love and premature romance.
‘What a strange circumstance she found herself in: baking brownies for a handful of gods from the Underworld.’