the Unseen, Sammantha Lewis [books for students to read .TXT] 📗

many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many many years." To me, it seemed like she had said 'many' for every year I had left to live, but I did not feel like counting them all. She then picked up a telephone and punched in many numbers. I tried to count the 'beeps' for my amusement but lost count after seventy-nine.
"Yes, sir we have a problem. Well Sarah Cooper is here, and it seems that she has gone off her decided path. Are you sure? Very well I'll send her in." In addition, without another word,she had pressed a button that opened two large doors. I looked up at her in confusion but she only waved me to enter the dark room. I guess if I had to work as a secretary for eternity I would be bitter as well, but still she could at least smile. I walked into the dark room and saw a man in a cream suit looking out the window behind him. I felt like I was in the movie 'the God Father'. I cleared my throat in attempt to get his attention. The man whipped around in his chair and looked at me. If he was petting a white cat I would have ran the other way because that meant his mafia men were going to kill me, but instead of a cold, terrifying looking man behind the desk, he had a warm smile and glassy eyes. The was very young looking man. His dark brown hair was sleeked back; he had a light five'o clock shadow, with captivating blue eyes and a white smile.
"Are you Sarah?" he asked excitedly. I nodded my head yes. he motioned me to sit down in the leather chair in front of him so i did so.
"Wow! So you aren't dead and it worked! Wow!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Well, those two men made their decision so randomly that not even I saw it coming. so when I saw what was happening I made you ...I temporally shut down your body ,like a machine." he explained.
"What was the point of that?"
"I did that so you

could set things on the right track. You see they were in debt and were

planed to pay it off the legal way, but they then decided that ransom would be better, and that was going to through everything off because they were going to accidentally kill you.So, to save you and everyone's future I shut your body down and you will stay like this until you make things right." He stopped talking for a moment.
"And how do I do that?" i asked.
"Any way you want. None of this is supposed to happen. Remember? I'm not suggesting this, but because you’re thinking of it, scarring them in to doing what they're supposed to do might work best." I laughed a little at the thought of scaring to grown men.
"Ha! That might be fun!" I got up and started walking out the door.
"Oh, and one more thing! No humane can enter through the door of Gabriel because if they do then they will die. So good luck Sarah, and please don't mess up the time stream too much." After that, I ran out of the courthouse, down the gold pathway, and past the meadow to the Door of Gabriel. When I went through the door, I was back in the forest. I then started running to my house. I thought about my sisters and my mom. I thought about our trip to DC last year, and the funny conversations at dinnertime. I snapped back to reality when I saw I had somehow made it to my house.
Note to self: ghosts can teleport. This explains a lot about horror movies.
I went into my room and looked around for a pen. I wanted to write a note saying I had suddenly gone to my dad's house. I figured that this would delay the panic. As I reached for the pen, it passed through my hand. I am going to need someone alive to write the note. I heard the doorbell ring and I saw my mom pass my room. I passed through the floor to see Ian standing in my doorway.
"Is Sarah home? She didn't show up to movie night." Dammit Ian! Keep your mouth shut! My mom stared at him in confusion. He then showed her my bag that he most likely found on the sidewalk. My mom fell to the floor trembling. My sister, Theresa, stared at Ian,
"You should go put that in her room." Ian made his way up to my room. He looked around my room. His eyes were empty and I could fell his disappointment and worry.
He saw my leather braided bracelet that I always wear and picked it up and stared at He it. He clenched the braclet in his hands and tucked it into his pocket.
"I hope you're okay," He whispered. I felt a strange energy in the room and wondered if he could hear or see me.
"more or less," I replied. Ian looked up at me and turned pale white as if he had seen a ghost, then again he kinda did. After awhile of him freaking out at the fact that he is seeing his know missing semi-dead best friend's ghost he was ready to talk.
"Sarah, what the hell happened? you weren't-" I lifted my hand to cut him off.
"No, I wasn't raped. I guess you could say I was killed." when I said this Ian's face flushed,
"who the hell killed you!" He raged, I rolled my eyes,
"Relax, I'm not dead dead." Ian looked at me in confusion.
"you could say that I was temporally shut down. That is until I get the world back on track and I get to scare the living shit out of them." He crossed his arms and sat down on my chair.
"I know you'll be good at that." he said. I crossed my arms and grinned. Ian's face became worried and he looked up at me and swallowed hard,
"so what about your body?" I looked at him with a serous glint in my eyes,
"follow me." I told him. He nodded and meet in the front of my house.


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Publication Date: 02-21-2011

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