I discovered my gift when I was five years old: my imaginary friends were actually ghosts. Unfortunately, the people who linger around after death aren't the good guys, and I can never escape them.

For most of my life, I assumed that my mixed blessing was a curse I'd have to get used to. Then I met Professor Derek Lightfoot, a man drawn to danger and to the paranormal. A man who knows what's really going on.

"Dead But Not Forgotten"

by Sierra Storm