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Temnai͡a, zagadochnai͡a, krasivai͡a istorii͡a uzhasa i pechali. Goticheskiĭ dom s prizrakami i udivitelʹnym sadom, polnym t͡svetov; rodovoe kladbishche i zabroshennai͡a psikhiatricheskai͡a lechebnit͡sa; tragicheskai͡a semeĭnai͡a taĭna; uzy sestrinskoĭ li͡ubvi, sposobnoĭ prevzoĭti zhiznʹ i smertʹ. Roman vo mnogom napominaet knigu i filʹm "Milye kosti". On napugaet vas i zastavit serdt͡se plakatʹ, a v kont͡se podarit nadezhdu.Lunot͡svet ozaritsi͡a, i v uzhase uzrishʹ ty smertʹ svoi͡u…V Khokskhede, zhemchuzhine angliĭskogo Ozernogo krai͡a, Frėnsin Tuėĭt schitai͡ut vedʹmoĭ. Kak i ee pokoĭnai͡a matʹ, ona vladeet iskusstvom travnichestva i I͡Azykom t͡svetov. Frėnsin zhivet v starinnoĭ usadʹbe, prinadlezhashcheĭ ee semʹe uzhe 500 let. Ogromnyĭ zhutkiĭ dom okruzhen prekrasnym sadom. I khoti͡a poblizosti net ni edinoĭ zhivoĭ dushi, zhenshchina ne odinoka: u nee estʹ ee t͡svety… A eshche prizraki - oni vsegda gde-to ri͡adom, takie blizkie i bezobidnye. S odnim Frėnsin dazhe druzhit - s devochkoĭ po imeni Bri. A vot dukham zla zdesʹ ne mesto - i chudodeĭstvennye travy i t͡svety znakharki otgoni͡ai͡ut li͡ubui͡u napastʹ. No odnazhdy zlo vse zhe perestupaet porog ee uedinennogo doma…------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Idealʹnoe chtenie dli͡a li͡ubiteleĭ sovremennykh istoriĭ s prizrakami - zdesʹ estʹ i goticheskiĭ tvist, i obvorozhitelʹno-pugai͡ushchai͡a atmosfera, i moshchnai͡a semeĭnai͡a drama. - Shanora Ulʹi͡amsPoėtichnai͡a proza i razryvai͡ushchai͡a serdt͡se misticheskai͡a istorii͡a. - Laĭza Chaĭlds

A dark, mysterious, beautiful story of horror and sadness. A Gothic house with ghosts and an amazing garden full of flowers; a family cemetery and an abandoned psychiatric hospital; a tragic family secret; the bonds of sisterly love that can transcend life and death. The novel in many ways resembles the book and the movie "Cute Bones". It will scare you and make your heart cry, and in the end it will give you hope.The moonflower will light up, and you will see your death in horror…In Hawkshead, the pearl of the English Lake District, Francine Thwaite is considered a witch. Like her late mother, she knows the art of herbalism and the Language of flowers. Francine lives in an old manor house owned by her family for 500 years. The huge creepy house is surrounded by a beautiful garden. And although there is not a single living soul nearby, the woman is not alone: she has her flowers ... And also ghosts – they are always somewhere nearby, so close and harmless. Francine is even friends with one–a girl named Bree. But the spirits of evil have no place here – and the miraculous herbs and flowers of the healer ward off any attack. But one day evil nevertheless crosses the threshold of her secluded house...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Perfect reading for fans of modern ghost stories – there is a Gothic twist, a charmingly frightening atmosphere, and a powerful family drama. – Shanora Ulyamspoetic prose and heart-rending mystical story. – Lisa Childs