With the swinging Sixties staggering, shamefaced and flustered, into the slightly staider Seventies, Stella's life isn't running half as smoothly as she'd like. As an ordinary person, who happens to have some extraordinary psychic abilities, it's...
A red gash of a mouth rimmed with impossibly tiny, razor-sharp teeth yawned wide, then swift as a snake, she bent and struck. For Sandra, daughter of illusionists, Adam and Ophelia, life's never been run of the mill! But when Adam's wandering eye...
It's hard to know what's normal, if you're not, and it takes Stella a while to realise she's in the definitely 'not' drawer. But we are who we are and we make adjustments to fit in - most of the time - and it's only when she finds she's not quite...
Bending over me solicitously was a porcelain-headed, laughing policeman; wide-mouthed with mirth, he leaned closer, tilting his head in a parody of concern. Eyeless he watched me, tongueless he chanted, I knew the chant and my mind couldn't help but ...