MiStoorie: The Autobiography Of A Feral Child

MiName is Lyre Moor. Beware MiStoorie.Ever since I was born, I was held prisoner by The Wood Wans.But when I escaped, I lived among the The Fading Folk. Do you remember them? I saw a ghost called Caroline Outline. But only just.Later, when I went to live in the village, nobody believed MiStoorie.Even though I had stolen a book of magic spells from The Wood Wans.The Book Within The Leaves.This made The Wood Wans angry and they put a curse on the village. A curse I called The Impings.It all started with The Night That Scared Itself.Then followed the songs of Sprightly Peter, The Coming Of The Harvestmen and many other horrible things.So I formed a gang with three other leftovers we called The Four-Leaf Clovers.And all on our own, without anybody else knowing, we did our best to turn back The Impings.MiStoorie stands alone in its field.MiStoorie must be read in the dark.For this is Mistoorie. And it is better than theirs.