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100 1  Sorensen, Helena. 
245 14 The door on half-bald hill|h[Hoopla electronic resource] /
       |cHelena Sorensen. 
250    Unabridged. 
264  1 [United States] :|bOasis Audio,|c2020. 
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511 0  Narrated by Robert Hooke, Janet Devlin and Nigel 
       Patterson. 
520    "They believed they had come to the last turning of the 
       wheel." When the Bloodmoon rose, death came rushing into 
       the world. Now the water is bitter, blight consumes 
       everything, and the Crone haunts the hills. While the 
       Druid of Blackthorn searches desperately for hope, the 
       Ovate returns from the underworld bringing omens of 
       despair. But Idris, the young bard, Keeper of the Sacred 
       Word, will walk through fire and iron to uncover a 
       question no one has ever dared to ask--a question that 
       carries a world of answers on its back, a question that 
       can change everything. But his time is short. The land is 
       dying. And the Bloodmoon is rising again. "They believed 
       they had come to the last turning of the wheel." When the 
       Bloodmoon rose, death came rushing into the world. Now the
       water is bitter, blight consumes everything, and the Crone
       haunts the hills. It started with those Choose-Your-Own-
       Adventure books. My mother would take us to the library 
       when I was in elementary school, and I would check out 
       several at a time. I would read every possible option, 
       making every possible choice, sometimes jumping from the 
       train, sometimes going with the mysterious stranger, 
       sometimes returning to camp, until the book made 
       absolutely no sense. Then, in fourth grade, I read The 
       Chronicles of Narnia, and I was hooked. Every book in the 
       series seemed better than the last, and I understood how 
       much joy could be found in stories. That year my teacher 
       read Where the Red Fern Grows to our class, and I cried. 
       There again was the power of words, of story. Later, my 
       father read The Eyes of the Dragon to my brother and me. 
       We were swept away, wondering at the fate of the boy in 
       the tower and fearing Flag's devices. Then came Little 
       Women, and Gone with the Wind, "The Most Dangerous Game," 
       Wuthering Heights, Brave New World, and Sense and 
       Sensibility. Tragically, I didn't discover Tolkien until I
       was almost an adult, but I made up for my late arrival to 
       the party by reading most of his published works. It is 
       only in recent years that I've discovered how deep is my 
       love for epic fantasy. I love the idea that anything is 
       possible in the world of fantasy. There is no limit to the
       imagination, and I can choose to embark on any kind of 
       adventure. 
538    Mode of access: World Wide Web. 
700 1  Devlin, Janet. 
700 1  Patterson, Nigel. 
700 1  Hook, Robert. 
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