At least it was only covering me from the neck down. If I was dead they would have covered my face, too, right? Telling myself not to be such a baby, I opened my eyes and found myself staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling. It was low, like the ceiling of a basement. My fi...
“Em, are you sure this is the best way?” Nathan asked uneasily, staring at the funeral home. “This isn’t how you usually meet your invisible playmates, is it?” “Hardly,” I muttered. “If you can think of a better way, I’m open to suggestions. Trust me, nobody wants to go in there less than I do...