Friends for Life

Friends for Life

by Andrew Norriss
Friends for Life

Friends for Life

by Andrew Norriss

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Overview

A timeless and uplifting book about friendship, filled with humor and heart.

When Jessica sits next to Francis on a bench during recess, he's surprised to learn that she isn't actually alive--she's a ghost. And she's surprised, too, because Francis is the first person who has been able to see her since she died. Before long, Francis and Jessica are best friends, enjoying life more than they ever have. When they meet two more friends who can also see Jessica, the question arises: What is it that they have in common? And does it have something to do with Jessica being a ghost?

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780545860291
Publisher: Scholastic, Inc.
Publication date: 08/25/2015
Sold by: Scholastic, Inc.
Format: eBook
Pages: 240
Lexile: 880L (what's this?)
File size: 7 MB
Age Range: 8 - 12 Years

About the Author

Andrew Norriss is the Whitbread Award-winning author of Aquila (Puffin, 1997). He taught English for ten years before becoming a full-time writer. He has created and co-written several successful British sitcoms, including a few adaptations of his children's books. He lives in Hampshire, England. Visit him online at www.andrewnorriss.co.uk

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From FRIENDS FOR LIFE:Francis had not wanted company, but he was curious. Why had she come across the field to sit beside him? Why had she not spoken? And why was she apparently immune to the cold?"You might want some of this," he said, holding out his mug. "It's only tea, but it's warm."The girl turned to face him, then turned her head in the opposite direction, as if to see who he was talking to. When she realized there was nobody else, and that he must have been talking to her, a look of shocked surprise crossed her face."Are you . . . are you talking to me?" she asked."Sorry." Francis withdrew the offered mug. "Won't happen again.""You can hear me as well?""Yes," said Francis. "Sorry about that, too."The girl frowned. "But nobody can see me! Or hear me!""Can't they?""Unless . . ." The girl peered at him intently. "You're not dead as well, are you?""I don't think so.""I don't understand . . ." The girl was still staring at him."You're . . . um . . . you're dead yourself, are you?" Francis tried to keep a casual tone in his voice as he packed his thermos into his bag."What? Oh . . . yes." As if to illustrate her point, the girl lifted an arm and ran it through the planks that made up the back of the bench as if they had no more substance than smoke. "But I don't understand why you can see me. I mean . . . nobody can!"

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