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Geisterstunde, Peter Straub, Hanna Molden
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1981
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- Titel
- Geisterstunde
- Untertitel
- Roman
- Sprache
- Deutsch
- Autor*innen
- Peter Straub, Hanna Molden
- Verlag
- Molden
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 1981
- Einband
- Hardcover
- Seitenzahl
- 544
- ISBN10
- 3217010361
- ISBN13
- 9783217010369
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Fantasy, Krimi, Thriller, Horror, Übernatürliche Phänomene, Düster, Geister und Erscheinungen, Gotik, Halloween, Schrecken, Grusel, Grausamkeit, Terror, 70er Jahre des 20. Jahrhunderts
- Beschreibung
- In a seedy motel in Florida, a young man holds captive a little girl in a soiled pink dress. He is anxious, tormented, introspective. She is calm, passive, strangely detached. <i>She says her name is Angie Maule.</i> In the small upstate town of Milburn, New York, four old friends meet to honor the traditions of the Chowder Society. They drink good whiskey and trade ghost stories. As chilling as these tales are, and as strangely prophetic, they pale before the horrific nightmares that began a year ago when one of their members attended a party for a visiting actress--and there died of a heart attack. Or was it fright? Ask the actress. <i>She says her name is Ann-Veronica Moore.</i> In California, a talented young novelist teaching creative writing at Berkeley finds himself hopelessly obsessed with one of his students. She is exquisitely lovely, infernally elusive. <i>She says her name is Alma Mobley</i>. What is the connection between these places, these people, these agonizing events?