The seventh unicorn

de Shirley Barber

There was something magical about the old mirror at the entrance to Aunt Zelda's gift shop. Rachel sometimes imagined she glimpsed a beautiful land in it - beyond the silver speckles. Then one day Rachel and her brother Robert polished the mirror. A few minutes later, a little pearl-white unicorn leapt out of it in a swirl of star-dust. This was just the beginning of an amazing adventure ...