Although I find that irritating, Talia's short story was better than many stories I've read by authors such as R.L. NONE of the aforementioned events just happened. The next chapter begins with Talia Blanton FINISHING HER READING. Well, I can safely say I didn't see that one coming. While she's watching in amazement, someone comes up behind her and promptly slits her throat.
WoOoOo it's a ghoOoOst! Maybe? She sees a vapor rise from behind a gravestone. It's not worth it! Anyway, Shandel is walking past the cemetary when she hears someone whispering her name. Don't let Fear Street get between you, girls. Nessa maintained that she DID see something and if Shandel didn't believe that, she could just get the hell out of her house. So Shandel stole Nessa's pencil and wouldn't give it back until Nessa admitted that she never saw any such ghost. Nessa insisted she saw a ghostly bride on Fear Street and Shandel didn't believe her. The girls were doing homework and talking about ghosts. Because you're an idiot? A ghost? A psychotic homicidal maniac with anger management issues? They're all so likely! She thinks about the fight she had with her best friend, Nessa, a little earlier (which is why she's walking alone now no rides from Nessa!) The argument is pretty ridiculous. She questions why she's walking on Fear Street alone. I think we all know what street she's on. Shandel Carter (whoever THAT is) is walking home late one night.
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