I'm under strict instructions to write a happy ending. Rule number ninety-seven: You're not allowed to make a dragon cry." "Right," Said Sophie, starting the engine. "Tears might quench their fire. — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
There is a sign in the heavens Another light in the darkness A better time is beginning There is a fire star coming I… — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
If I had a bowler hat, I'd take it off to the author of this beautifully crafted steampunk novel. — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
“He tried. He really did. For a good ninety seconds he molded the clay as best he could. His final effort came out resembling… — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
“People joked that Zanna had only come to Scrubbley because she’d missed the train to Hogwarts. What” — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
“Why can't I talk to her?" "Because you're not a handsome young man." "Well, neither is he!” — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
“Whoa, the baby Jesus lives in Chamberlain?” “In an igloo next to the inn. Try again.” “Um,” — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
And it was there that I saw the most appealing creature in the whole shop. He had a slight chink out of one foot… — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
The more we nurture the planet, the better and more natural a life we'll have. — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
I'm under strict instructions to write a happy ending. Rule number ninety-seven: You're not allowed to make a dragon cry." "Right," Said Sophie, starting… — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
What you take from the earth, you must give back. That's nature's way. — Chris d'Lacey Copy Share Image
