“Father Christmas lived at 7 Reindeeer Road, right next to Reindeer Field, on the edge of Elfhelm. His house, like many of the houses in Elfhelm, was made of reinforced gingerbread and -unlike almost all other houses in Elfhelm- it had a front door so large you didn’t have to bend forward to walk through it. “
‘Books,’ said Father Christmas, ‘are the greatest gifts of all. Nothing else comes close.’
“Zog, the biggest dragon, was the keenest one by far.
He tried his hardest every day to win a golden star.”
Hey, for a YA Contemporary with romance (with the occasional blood) this was a good book. For a YA horror/slasher… not so much.
