Thea Harmen (On Hold)
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Last published Fri, Sep 7, 2018
This book tells the story of the Thea's life.
Not the one when she was alive but after she died.
Then she gets stuck with the ghost of the most popular kid in school.
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"I know it's a blessing for me to talk to you but when I do, please don't scream," He says while laughing.
"Ha Ha. Very funny." I say while trying to figure out if he knows what is going on."How can you see and hear me. I'm a ghost."
He looks at me confused and cocks an eyebrow for me to elaborate.
"I died and I guess you did to."
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