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“I was tempted to tell my father the truth, but perhaps it was better to let him go on believing that Vincent was depraved, a pervert of some kind, a child abuser. If Dad believed he’d invited a creature from myth and legend to cross his threshold, he’d have to rethink his entire concept of reality. I wasn’t sure he was ready for that.”

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Book:Look for Me by Moonlight
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Mary Downing Hahn
Mary Downing Hahn

Mary Downing Hahn, born on December 9, 1937, is an American author of children's literature. Known for her works that focus on horror and mystery, she has gained popularity among readers. more

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