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posted by Rennerocks
If tu had met me a few weeks ago, tu probably would have described me as an average teenage girl — someone normal. Now my life has changed and I’m as far away from normal as it gets.

I’m a living science experiment — not only can I see ghosts, but I can raise the dead without even trying. Trust me, that is not a power tu would want to have. Ever.

I’m running for my life with three of my supernatural friends and we have to find someone who can help us gain our freedom back before the Edison Group finds us first. o die trying.
posted by Rennerocks
My name is Chloe Saunders and my life will never be the same again. All I wanted was to make friends, meet boys, and keep on being ordinary. I don’t even know what that means anymore. It all started the día I saw my first ghost — and the ghost saw me.

Now there are ghosts everywhere and they won’t leave me alone. To parte superior, arriba it all off, I somehow got myself locked up in Lyle House, a “special home” for troubled teens. Yet the inicial isn’t what it seems. Don’t tell anyone, but I think there may be más to my housemates than meets the eye. The pregunta is, which side are they on? It’s up to me to figure out the dangerous secrets behind Lyle House . . . before its skeletons come back to haunt me.
posted by Rennerocks
"Peeling duty already?" a voice whispered. "What'd tu do to deserve that?"

This time, when I wheeled around, I didn't see a disembodied hand, but a whole body. A guy, in fact, maybe a año older than me, a half-foot taller and slender, with high cheekbones and dark blond hair worn in short, messy spikes. His almond-shaped brown eyes danced with amusement.

"You must be Chloe."

He reached out. I jumped back. The carrot leapt from my hands and bounced off his arm. A real arm. Attached to a real guy.


He put a finger to his lips, then pointed at the dining room door. Beyond it, Mrs. Talbot was talking to Liz.

"I'm not supposed to be in here," he whispered. "I'm Simon, por the way."

I was suddenly aware that he was standing between me and the exit. His smile was friendly, and he was definitely cute, but cute didn't count with a guy who had tu cornered in a group home.
posted by Rennerocks
I followed his gaze over my shoulder, and let out a yelp. The guy standing behind me had to be six feet tall, with shoulders as wide as the door. Though he was as big as an adult, he'd never be mistaken for one. His face could be used as the "before" picture for acne cream. Dark hair hung in his eyes, lank and dull.

"I-I-I--" I swallowed. "I didn't see tu there."

He reached past me and took the galleta sleeve from Simon. When he started to retreat, Simon grabbed the back of his shirt.

"We're still teaching him manners," he dicho to me. "Derek, Chloe. Chloe, my brother Derek."

"Brother?" I said.

"Yeah." Derek's voice was a low rumble. "Identical twins."

"He's my foster brother," Simon said. "So I was just about to tell Chloe—"

"We done here?" Derek said.

Simon waved him away, then rolled his eyes. "Sorry."
posted by Rennerocks
I woke to the clink-clink of metal hangers. A blond girl flipped through clothes that I was pretty sure were mine, hung up yesterday por Mrs. Talbot.

"Hello," I said.

She turned and smiled. "Nice stuff. Good labels."

"I'm Chloe."

"Liz. Like Lizzie McGuire." She waved at a faded magazine cutout on her wall. "Except, I don't go por Lizzie, 'cause I think it sounds kind of—" She lowered her voice, as if not to offend the picture-Lizzie. "—babyish."

She continued talking, but I didn't hear it because all I could think was "what's wrong with her?" If she was at Lyle House, there was something wrong with her. Some "mental condition."

She didn't look crazy. Her long hair was brushed into a gleaming ponytail. She wore Guess jeans and a Gap t-shirt. If I didn't know better, I'd think I'd woken up in a boarding school.

She kept talking. Maybe that was a sign.
posted by Rennerocks
Rae threw up her hand and disappeared down the hall. Tori shot a scowl over her shoulder, as if this was my fault. As she turned, something flashed between us, and I stumbled back, grabbing the railing.

Her scowl twisted. "Geez, I'm not going to hit you."

Over her shoulder, a hand appeared, pale fingers wriggling like worms.

"Chloe?" Liz said.

"I-I-I--" I peeled my gaze from the disembodied hand. "I t-tripped."

Liz came down and laid her fingers on my arm. "Are tu okay? You're all white."

"I j-j-just thought I h-h-heard something."

"Why is she talking like that?" Tori asked Liz.

"It's called a stutter." Liz squeezed my arm. "It's okay. My brother stutters, too."

"Your brother's five, Liz. Lots of little kids do it. Not teenagers." Tori peered at me. "Are tu slow?"


"You know, do tu ride the looong bus—" She pulled her hands apart, then brought them together again. "—or the short one."
posted by Rennerocks
My name is Riley I am 17 years old I have a little sister named Alexa shes 16 years old. I have a boyfriend his name is Seth he is also 17 years old. We are not normal we are well differnt from others. Me and Seth are hombres lobo my sister Alexa's a necromaker. so yes we are differnt from other people. Let me tell u about are adventure.

I looked out the window at the world outside today is one of those days that makes tu sad the reason is because its raining out. I amor the sun but when its raining I get very quiet and Alex on the other hand gets very loud! Alexa and I look alike but she has...
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