Love, Amber
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Quiet. Survival. Two completely unrelated words that become one and the same when you step foot inside Peybroke Manor. The abandoned home of Amber Peybroke and her father. Daniel Peybroke was a self centered man who only wanted money in life. Amber was his free spirited eight year old daughter who loved to read. Amber's mother died while giving birth. Daniel had always blamed Amber for this and tortured her day after day, year after year. Until, her outlook on life became too much for him to deal with. So he killed her. He was a strange man, so took her eyeballs as a trophy of this new... accomplishment. But now, Amber isn't a happy little girl, she's a dead girl out for revenge. Anyone who steps foot into her house, she hears and kills. Starting with her father.
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(Prequel to Clair de Lune) "We're born to believe the opposite of different is normal, and vice versa. Well, I'm the opposite of both." I lost my parents just before my fifteenth birthday. The circumstances were deemed accidental and it was swept under the rug. Truth is, someone covered up the whole situation and I was sent somewhere I knew no one would find me. I was swept under the rug too. Critter Ridge Orphanage is an old building placed in the pines somewhere in the state of New Jersey, run by a kindly woman and housing a family of others like me. Boys and girls all different in their own aspects. They didn't like me and I didn't like them, which was fine. Miss Huld, the owner, seemed to like me enough and that was all I needed. Things changed, though. They found a dead body on our property and everyone scrambled to lock the doors and bar the windows. The normal kids at school all started to edge away from us, from me in particular. They called us witches and devil worshippers. They were scared they might be next. I couldn't keep my nose out of where it didn't belong and then everyone was involved in the mystery. There's ghosts around every corner in this house, and if we don't figure out what's wrong here, we might just become the next ones.

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