In luster of snow
Some old stuff.
Nice moment with funny feeling. Like flying. Was it flying? Maybe. Then meadow. Candies. Market. A man. The one is was looking for. I don't remember what we have been talking about. Then broom. Huge, very huge. Fly to castle. (Here something like: OMG, it was so amazing! WOW!). Storm. Probably first time I wasn't afraid of it.
Later... plaza. Cobbled streets. Something in the air, perhaps magic. Colours.
Then murder on cemetery. Little mess with court. Funny feeling and memories. Then R. appeared.
Why him? Just because he is everywhere? Or maybe he could help?
Again the man from market. He was so smart...
He took us to restaurant. We ate shrimps - made from ice cream and chocolate. (Probably second time in my dreams when these shrimps appeared). Later conversation. And another one.
Hotel room. Vitamins. More shrimps. Few kisses. R. and me. Normal things... Then just brainwave. And run to the library. Quick and quiet studies.
And solution. So simple - The necromancer. Just like that.
The battle. Winner, police, return.
The end.
Actually, I don't remember why I called it "In luster of snow". Maybe just because of Catherine Webb. Or maybe just too much playing with dictionary.
