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Hungry Spirits

ISBN: 1-55410-601-X

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A very special thank you to:

Virginia E. – For being there when I needed you.

Jaynie, Jaynie, Jaynie – For keeping me on the mostly

straight, and fairly narrow.

An extra special thank you to:

Erin S. - For helping me out of a jam.

Brent N. - Without you, this book would not have

been nearly so much fun to write.

To Stef - for the Miracles you have wrought.

Book One

~ Chrysanthemums & Lightning ~

Morgan Hawke

~ One ~

his historical mansion is supposed to be

haunted. Isn’t that cool?”

Thunder boomed, rattling the rattan frames of the

long, rice paper sliding walls on the left.

“What?” The rubber soles of Keiko’s pink house

slippers caught on the antique red and gold carpet,

making her trip. She barely kept from pitching into

the student directly in front of her. With the entire

class crammed in the narrow hallway, there was

barely enough walking room, never mind room to

fall. She turned to her left, and frowned at her

classmate. “Tika, did you say the house is haunted ?”

“Yep.” Tika smiled, showing the boy-grabbing

dimple in the heart of her cheek. The light shining

through the warm cream of the rice paper wall on

their left gave her oval face a warm glow. “The ghost

of an old samurai is supposed to be watching over the

family.”

Keiko winced. “Great.” Her class would arrange a

haunted house tour during an autumn storm. She

wiped her damp palms down the black jacket

“

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