The Ghostly Ones
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Last published Wed, Oct 9, 2013
I am Casia Livens.
I am not who you think.
I am not your species.
I am not many things, but I can tell you what it is I am.
I am a ghost-child.
And I am the only one who can save my father from certain death, bring my mother back to life, destroy the Death's Council, locate and murder the Nameless, and save the innocent from what everyone believes to be inevitable massacre.
I guess you can say I'm your average thirteen-year-old girl, but you'd be lying.
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