Authors: Dan Poblocki
water beneath them. “But I was wrong.”
They strol ed back toward New Starkham.
The cars continued to whiz past. Every now and
again, someone honked, a student happy to be
leaving. They were almost at the part of the
bridge that stretched over the campus parking
lot when Abigail froze. She glanced over her
shoulder at the lighthouse. “I’l be back,” she
said. “Wait for me.” She turned and ran in the
direction from which they’d come. Once she
was over the water again, she reached into her
back pocket. Something silver glinted in her
hand as she waved it over her head. Then,
closing her eyes, she threw the lighter as hard
as she could. Like the tooth, it faded away, then
disappeared into the Lit le Husketomic.
When she returned to where Timothy stood,
When she returned to where Timothy stood,
he said, “Hey, I thought you needed that.”
“I thought I did too,” Abigail echoed. “But I
was wrong.”
Once they reached the intersection at Edgehil
Road, she said, “Come over, if you want. Mom
said we could order a pizza, and Gramma
wants to listen to my grandfather’s records with
us.” She shrugged. “I know it sounds kind of
boring, compared to everything else we’ve been
through….”
“That doesn’t sound boring,” Timothy said,
smiling. “Actual y, that sounds like fun.”
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Many thanks to my friends and family who
supported this story from the moment I shared
my nightmare about those creepy girls in white
dresses. Thank you to Charles Beyer for
inspiring me with your bril iant Victorian ghost
paintings. And to Gary Graham for not only
reading parts of an early manuscript, but for
the “mil ion-dol ar idea” and the subsequent
Nightmarys trading-card il ustration.
Thank you also to Nico Medina for being a
wonderful y perceptive copy editor and an al -
around awesome friend. Thank you to Kathy
Gersing and Nick Eliopulos for graciously
reading the very long rst draft and for not
wanting to smack me with it. Thanks to Nic
DeStefano for the glamorous photo shoot in the
Brooklyn Botanic Garden.
Thank you to Katie Cicatel i, El ice M. Lee,
Thank you to Katie Cicatel i, El ice M. Lee,
and everyone else at Random House Children’s
Books, especial y my editor, R. Schuyler Hooke,
who adopted this baby and helped me make
her even more disturbed than she already was.
It must be stated that Barry Goldblat is a
dream agent; I’m so grateful he’s in my corner.
Thank you to David Levithan for al you do.
Thank you to my grandparents, Francis and
Wanda Poblocki and Doris and Ray Piehler, for
your stories and support. Dad, Maria, Emily,
Johnny, Brendan, Amanda, Mom, and Bruce—I
love you guys.
And Ethan, you’re just the best.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
In the rst nightmare DAN POBLOCKI can
remember, giant ants at acked his town. Dan
lives in Brooklyn, New York, where he is
stalked only by slightly-larger-than-ordinary
cockroaches. He is also the author of The Stone
Child. Visit him at www.danpoblocki.com.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and
incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination
or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons,
living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Text copyright © 2010 by Dan Poblocki
All rights reserved.
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Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Poblocki, Dan.
The nightmarys / Dan Poblocki. p. cm.
Summary: Seventh-grader Timothy July and his new friend
Abigail try to break a curse that is causing them and others to
be tormented by their greatest fears brought to life.
eISBN: 978-0-375-89317-9
[1. Fear—Fiction. 2. Blessing and cursing—Fiction. 3.
Supernatural—Fiction.
4. Schools—Fiction. 5. Books and reading—Fiction. 6. Horror
stories.] I. Title.
PZ7.P7493Nig 2010 [Fic]—dc22 2009050690
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