For once I think my title actually makes sense to me because I found this story quite surreal. In the beginning you are introduced to the main stars, a girl named Connie and her brother, Charlie-Mouse. 'Charlie-Mouse' is a strange name and it is never fully explained.
You soon realise that Connie is in a wheelchair. Why? I guess she had a riding accident because of a later reference to horses but that is not explained either. I found it interesting that there is no particular significance given to her because she is in a wheelchair, not even when she meets other children for the first time. That is rather lovely, though perhaps not realistic, but then the story has an odd, dreamlike quality and the people in it are all a little different.
In the beginning, I found myself turning back pages thinking I had missed a bit. It seemed the change from one scene to the other was very rapid and I didn't quite see how we got there. After a time, once I caught onto the rhythm, it flowed gently.
The phrasing too seemed a little odd. There were scents swirling in throats, books spilling to the ceiling, walking fingers through hair, looks of fear folding across faces, a flourishing embrace and other strange pairings that at first seemed jarring, but after a time somehow fitted right into the story.
This story is one I will think about for some time. It was very different from what I expected but I am glad I had the chance to read it.