SPECTRAL
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"Can you see them too?" Noah has always been a strange kid, sticking out like a sore thumb from the other children his age. But there was nothing wrong with Noah, at least, not in the way they thought. Afterall, it isn't normal to see your mother's deceased mother or the other transparent figures that are filled with knowledge about forgotten history. But how can you know what is normal if you can only see from your own eyes? How do you find out you are not like anyone else if you can't compare what you see? The story of the ghost boy and the child just like him.
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