Party Til You Drop -- Dead
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, dic 17, 2011
Paige paced her dorm room, arms crossed, biting her fingernail. She was in deep thought. She was considering possession. Possession! Who would have thought that she would ever be a ghost?
Max sat on her bed, trying to be patient as she stared at Paige. Paige stared intently at the ground as she paced.
Should I do it? Paige thought to herself. Possession. She just couldn't believe it.
"Are you done yet?" Max snapped Paige out of her trance. Paige halted and looked up, eyes wide.
"Oh," She responded. "Sorry."
There was a long awkward silence.
"So tell me," Paige finally said. "How are we gonna do this?"
Max grinned. "I thought you'd never ask."
Paige Taylor Henderson is a 16-year-old girl who wakes up one morning to find herself dead on the bathroom floor. When she arrives at the After, she immediately becomes desperate to live again. Not only does she go back to Earth, she possesses a 16-year-old girl named Emma. How it all goes down, you'll have to read to find out.
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