MY SWORDHAND IS SINGING by Marcus Sedgwick
“He came to the gate of the graveyard. There could be no doubt. The wool ran over the fence… Dumbly, he gripped it as if it were a lifeline, when in reality it was leading him towards death itself…”
My Swordhand is Singing - a vampire novel unlike any other you’ve read.
Coming soon as a stage play: at the Pop Up Festival, 30th June 2012, King's Cross Central, London
'One of our finest contemporary children's authors.'
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