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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I am Tia Tucker and I see dead people.
Cra-a-ashh
Yep. I'm pretty sure we've got ghosts here.
Was I hiding? Why, yes, I was.
Hello, drop dead freaking gorgeous!
Wait a damn minute! I know this guy.
Man of my dreams he is not... more like nightmares, at best.
Ethan Wilson...
A foul taste in my mouth at the memory that I kissed this guy in high school - with tongue!
His lips hover near mine, a question in those blue eyes.
I bite my bottom lip.
I want to kiss him, damn it! But I shouldn't want to! This is insane.
Woman. Mid-forties. Died while shopping at the comics store this morning.
No foul play suspected.
Oh come on, you know that's not how this is going to go right?
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
I am Tia Tucker and I see dead people.
Cra-a-ashh
Yep. I'm pretty sure we've got ghosts here.
Was I hiding? Why, yes, I was.
Hello, drop dead freaking gorgeous!
Wait a damn minute! I know this guy.
Man of my dreams he is not... more like nightmares, at best.
Ethan Wilson...
A foul taste in my mouth at the memory that I kissed this guy in high school - with tongue!
His lips hover near mine, a question in those blue eyes.
I bite my bottom lip.
I want to kiss him, damn it! But I shouldn't want to! This is insane.
Woman. Mid-forties. Died while shopping at the comics store this morning.
No foul play suspected.
Oh come on, you know that's not how this is going to go right?