My Ghost Twin
1 I had to get home quickly. It was past my Curfew and my parents were going to kill me if I came home past ten-thirty: there were strange things happening in the little town of Woodenbrough, including the mysterious disappearance of my twin, Amy. My parents didn’t want anything like that happening to me. Woodenbrough is a strange place to live in; as far as I know, the least throng of people would be off on out living here. About eight hundred live here, and they are a set of very paranoid people. If you are out past eight, you’ll hear eerie howling — there are wolves on the Rackin hill. They don’t like it when there are humans out on the premises. That’s why most parents have jobs abroad, because it seems like no one wants to work here in England. Woodenbrough is a poor town, for there are always places to stack old rusty supermarket trolleys and abandoned cars and there are at least only...