Books with title The Ghost in the Mirror

The mirror is large and the frame is ornate. Looking out from the mirror is Rhys, a boy from the 16th century. He is wearing a smock, and he looks dishevelled. His face expresses wonderment - he is looking into the hall of his home, which he has not seen for 500 years! In front of the mirror is twelve-year-old Rhiannon. She too is looking at the mirror in amazement - after all, you expect to see your own face, not someone else's! In this time-travelling mystery, two children separated by 500 years must work together to solve a mystery of magical proportions.

Lily loves all things dark and mysterious, so when she discovers a magic mirror in a locked room it's like a dream come true. Or is it ... Lily now has a new friend who desperately needs her help. But she's also got an older brother who really needs to get a life. Lily will require all eleven fingers, plus a hefty slice of Grandad's chocolate ganache cake, to fix a long-forgotten tragedy that's very close to home.

Suicide appeared to be the answer for Tyson Lucky’s losing faith in God, ending his abusive relationship with his father and blaming himself for the death of his girlfriend, but it wasn’t. After failing his last attempt, he is sent to live with his family in Denver, Colorado, who seem to have problems of their own. Second is a sixteen year old trying to find his biological father, a task made difficult from his mother’s past promiscuous behavior. Love is fighting for everyone to accept his biological father, the only man who has stepped to the plate to take on the responsibility. The twenty-something Hope does not want to grow up and their mother, Ankh is more interested in the boys learning about their African roots and finding ways to send her other son to college than attending to her sons’ every need. In the balance, Tyson must not only heal from his past hurts, but learn to love and trust God, again. In the story that combines the struggle to maintain one’s faith while growing up, Jarold Imes demonstrates why it’s not easy being a

Jared doesn't believe in ghosts, but...While spending the summer with the father he has never met before, Jared finds himself acting in a production of Richard III. His half brother Tad, a television star and all-around brat, torments first-time actor Jared. Then Jared sees a face shimmering in the dressing-room mirror and meets the ghostly presence who has inhabited the grand old theater for more than one hundred years, and who becomes his friend and ally. But as opening night approaches, Jared's enchantment with the ghost turns to terror when he realizes that he and Tad are being drawn too deeply into Shakespeare's bloody play.

Bill's new TV is second hand and so ancient that it stops working... So how come there's a scary face peering from the screen? It's a ghost He's trapped and his energy's fading fast. The ghost must get back to his old house - now! Bill wants to help, but before he can, the TV goes missing. Can Bill find it before the ghost is stuck in the TV... for ever?

Excerpt from The Girl in the MirrorUnlike most of his fellow guests, Jimmy arrived on foot; but the crowd saw his unostentatious advent and greeted him with envious badinage.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

The children came adventurously across the old broken fences into the wild, weedy orchard of the crab trees. It was a way more in keeping with the desertion and desolation of the orchard to come like this rather than up the grass-grown boreen and through all the wooden gates with their lichened, half-rotten bars. At the last fence they paused, and their bare legs gleamed whitely against the rank profusion of the untended hedge. It was Saturday morning, and the day in itself stood for release from school and the freedom of the fields Their young, bright minds were filled with gladness, and amid all the wild wonder of the grassy spaces there was no place at all that held the same lure as the crab-tree orchard. It was a place that never seemed lonely like the low lakes of the valley or the hills all splashed with golden furze up which one climbed into the rich, windy fields. It never seemed to hold to itself any life of pain making a pang of separation to flow into their hearts when the evening fell. There was something lovely that seemed to linger about it always hiding affectionately what life or death it held from all mean, sad things. No beautiful place out of a fairy story had ever been contrived by telling to their minds, and so the eyes of all their longing reached out to this place. .. .A nd the crabs were not a bit like other crabs. They were sweet, sweet nearly as apples and, besides, they were forbidden fruit, and without a single trace of sourness.(Typographical errors above are due to OCR software and don't occur in the book.)About the Publisher Forgotten Books is a publisher of historical writings, such as: Philosophy, Classics, Science, Religion, History, Folklore and Mythology.Forgotten Books' Classic Reprint Series utilizes the latest technology to regenerate facsimiles of historically important writings. Careful attention has been made to accurately preserve the o