How would you want it all to end?
To be the popular girl?
The smartest girl?
The girl who got all the guys?
Or me: The girl who came back from the other side.
I died in the nineteenth century. I thought that was it. RIP Kacie Wilson.
But I was wrong. I came back. A breath of fresh air was pumped into me. I was alive again; temporarily.
My mission was to help a class full of adolescents to escape the clutches of an undercover shape-shifter.
Being dead has its advantages. Shifting forms has more.
To be the popular girl?
The smartest girl?
The girl who got all the guys?
Or me: The girl who came back from the other side.
I died in the nineteenth century. I thought that was it. RIP Kacie Wilson.
But I was wrong. I came back. A breath of fresh air was pumped into me. I was alive again; temporarily.
My mission was to help a class full of adolescents to escape the clutches of an undercover shape-shifter.
Being dead has its advantages. Shifting forms has more.
very intriguing, something I would definitely pick up and read. Well done!