My name is Chloe Saunders and my life will never be the same again.
All I wanted was to make friends, meet boys, and keep on being ordinary. I don't even know what that means anymore. It all started on the day that I saw my first ghost-and the ghost saw me.
Now there are ghosts... read more
The novel starts twelve years prior to the present, and introduces Chloe Saunders, a three year old girl. Her mother and father are going out for dinner, and she has a babysitter named Emily, who has her get a soda from the basement. Chloe did not mind the basement at first, she used to go... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“Don't worry I won't bite.”Derek Souza
“"He wore sweatpants and a T-shirt and had stopped in the middle of the hall, furiously scratching one bare forearm. "Fleas?" I said. "”Chloe Saunders
“"He pivoted, gaze following me as I crossed to the shower and turned on the cold water, so it would drown out our conversation without steaming up the room. "Great," he muttered."Now they're going to think we're showering together. Maybe we can just tell them we were washing off the crawl space dirt and trying to conserve water."”Derek Souza and Chloe Saunders
“"Oh, for God's sake. Save your piss. Don't save your piss. It's all the same to me."”Derek Souza
“I longed to shout back that we weren't crazy. I'd mistaken her kid for a ghost, that's all.”Chloe
“Okay, okay." He rubbed his mouth, still staring at my arm. "So he grabbed your arm. That's what it looks like. Right? He just grabbed harder than he thought." "He threw me across the room.”Simon & Chloe
“Cleavage is great, like an extra pocket.”Rae
“They won't hurt you. They aren't brain-eating movie zombie, okay? They're just dead bodies with their spirits returned to them." "I-I-I need to send them back." "Yea, that'd be the general idea." "O-okay, so how do I send them back?" .......Silence. "Derek?" "I... I don't know.”Derek & Chloe
“Anyone ever tell you your sence of timing really sucks." "That's why I don't play the drums. Now what's up?”Simon & Derek
“Split up. Find an exit. Any exit. Then whistle, but softly. I'll hear you." As we started down the hall, Rae let out a piercing whistle. "Did I say softly?" Derek hissed under his breath.”
“"'Cause we're special." She gave a bubbling laugh. "That sounds so lame. But it's what everyone wants, isn't it? To be special."”Rae
“You talk to the boys i'll stay right here”Rea
If I was crazy, would I know it? That’s what being crazy was, wasn’t it? You thought you were fine. Everyone else knew better. Maybe I was crazy.Highlighted by 61 Kindle customers
“Cleavage is great,” she said. “Like an extra pocket.”Highlighted by 61 Kindle customers
But the sky isn’t going to fall if we don’t discuss it this very minute, Chicken Little.”Highlighted by 39 Kindle customers
Normal. Such a simple, boring word. Funny how it shone now, like a brass ring on a merry-go-round, bright with promise, just out of reach.Highlighted by 35 Kindle customers
the irony is that, the whole time I was dreaming of a normal life, I already had one…or a whole lot closer to it than I’d ever have again.Highlighted by 32 Kindle customers
Don’t talk to the crazy kids. I longed to shout back that we weren’t crazy. I’d mistaken her kid for a ghost, that’s all. I wondered whether they had books about this sort of thing. Fifty Ways to Tell the Living from the Dead Before You Wind Up in a Padded Room. Yep, I’m sure the library carried that one.Highlighted by 31 Kindle customers
Life experience. I can talk it up, vow to broaden my horizons, but I’m still limited to the experiences within my life. How can a person understand an experience that lies completely outside her own? She can see it, feel it, imagine what it would be like to live it, but it’s no different from seeing it on a movie screen and saying “Thank God that’s not me.”Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
Tori joined us for dinner—in body, at least. She spent the meal practicing for a role in the next zombie movie, expressionless, methodically moving fork to mouth, sometimes even with food on it. I was torn between feeling sorry for her and just being creeped out.Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
“Oh, for God’s sake. Save your piss. Don’t save your piss. It’s all the same to me.”Highlighted by 26 Kindle customers
As bizarre as it sounded, the explanation that made the most sense was the most far-fetched one. There were people out there with powers found only in legends and movies. And we were part of that.Highlighted by 25 Kindle customers
Twelve Years Earlier...
Chapters 1-47
Followed by The Awakening.
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