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THE IMMORTAL (the grave was the door)
READING AGE 12+
RIA ?✍️
Suspense/Thriller
ABSTRACT
Meet Nancy Clifford. Student at Liveindorr Academy. Rich parents. Family of four. Zero patience.
She doesn't do fake smiles, and she definitely doesn't do trash. With her sharp mouth, if you try her you'll definitely end up in the mud.
Her major problem? Rose.
Sworn enemies. Mutual hatred. The kind of beef that could start a war in the cafeteria. If pettiness was a degree, Rose would have three(3) PhDs.
But Rose isn't the only name on Nancy's blacklist. Landon Scott and his crew has there name there too.Is Nancy a bully? No.Will she let you step on her? Absolutely not.
Now here's where it gets messy.There's a school trip,Somehow these sworn enemies got themselves into a huge mess.
They got locked in one room—A dark, eerie, Hunted room filled with shadows lurking and echos of dark laughters.
No phones, no teacher, just them.
Do you think they will survive each other?Will they put the hate aside and team up?
Will someone get possessed?
Will they make it out alive?
How b****y do you think this is gonna get?
This isn't your typical school trip story.
It's messy; funny in a dark way, it's tense and it's about to get real b****y.
Buckle up. The doors are locked, lights flickering, and the real horror might not be what's haunting the room.