By R. L. Stine
No melting allowed!
Jaclyn used to stay along with her aunt Greta in Chicago. yet no longer anymore. They've moved to a spot known as Sherpia. It's a tiny village at the fringe of the Arctic Circle.
Jaclyn can't think she's caught out in Nowheresville. No motion picture theaters. No shops. No not anything. Plus, there's whatever relatively strange concerning the village.
At evening there are unusual howling noises. And in entrance of each condominium there's a snowman. A creepy snowman with a crimson shawl. A deep scar on his face. And a very evil smile. . . .
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Screaming filled my ears. It was my own voice. “Alessia! ” I blinked, the fluorescent lights blinding. The office was normal again. One of the secretaries bent over me, her face flooded 37 Nicole Maggi with concern. ” I sat up, gulping in air. I held my hand in front of my face, flexing my fingers. It was only my hand, no wings, no feathers. ” I looked around. Principal Morrissey and the other secretaries stood in a semicircle around me, their faces perplexed. “Everything went dark for a minute.
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