Celtic Memoire

Celtic Memoire

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"Krishka is mute... Clairvoyant... and irresistible. According to Brooklyn Asylum she's also INSANE." The Library. A Pocketwatch. And a Journal. Three precious things that Krishka can never let go. They're the only links to her past... a great mystery, even to her. At sixteen, she was admitted to Brooklyn Asylum in which she was told to write in her journal every day. She did... but she only wrote memories of everything before she was admitted. When one of the other patients, Solomon, finds her journal and reads it, he realizes she is exactly like him. She's not insane. What she writes about may appear normal, that of an 'ordinary teenage girl'... but in between the lines lurks something magical... and lies the answers to the great mystery of Krishka's past. Through Solomon's experiences and her past, they both unlock the binds that shackle their future. And in each other, they find freedom in a new world.
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