Would you like to tell us about a lower price? If you are a seller for this product, would you like to suggest updates through seller support? While working in her father's computer store, eleven-year-old Sarah finds a terminal containing the ghost of a young girl who lived in the area in the early years of the century, and the connection pulls her through the computer into that other girl's time period. A strange message from an unhappy ghost that appears on her computer screen draws Sarah through her computer terminal and back into the past, when she finds herself in the body of the ghost.
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Showing of 1 reviews. Top Reviews Most recent Top Reviews. There was a problem filtering reviews right now. Please try again later. I remember reading this as a kid; it gave me a nice nostalgic warm-fuzzy, but unfortunately didn't live up to my memory of it. Sarah's father owns a new computer store, and she finds as she's playing around on a computer that if she starts to type something, a little ghost girl will finish it.
Through this back and forth, what happened to little Pascale is revealed. I liked Pascale and was intrigued by her story; Sarah was all right, but I didn't like Jeff, the new friend Sarah makes and shares Pascale's tale with.
Pascale's sad little story, and how she haunted the computers and was able to manipulate electricity. What I didn't like: There were a few times Sarah thought about sharing what was going on with her dad, especially when it seemed to place Sarah herself in peril a couple of times. What do you stand for? So sing your song with the highest choir; preach from the top of the world. Admiration of the highest degree. Now I'm washing my hands of this and leaving it all behind.
I'll wash my hands. And leave it behind. I'll leave you behind. As corny as it sounds, this is everything to us. Being in this band and being able to share our music with people all over the world is an unreal opportunity. I've got something here worth fighting for. Give it all Give me everything that you've got.
Its all for one, or its none for all. You're giving me the reason to keep coming back again and again. Give it all Not a single voice unheard or unspoken. I'm not passing time, not along for the ride. You're the fuel to my fire, now watch me burn. Who needs fame, and who needs fortune? Cause I've got guts, and I've got glory.
We took a shot in the dark, and we might have failed. This is our one chance. So ready to see how things turn out. I might have to bite the bullet again. Resentment is no longer my cross to bear. Bitterness and emptiness are a thing of the past. I've found my shelter. I have my home. There's no coming back from this.
This could be my destiny. I won't stray from the path. Nothing else can take control of my mind. Not a single voice unheard or unspoken With screams over silence taking place of the violence, standing together, we are never alone. Overlooked - I'm not a violent person by any means, but it makes me very angry when people make themselves feel superior by making others feel unwelcome or unwanted for things they don't know or are unfamiliar with.
Overlooked is my ode to this injustice. I say fear me and fear death, too. Made to suffer, but no longer; this is coming to an end.
It's time for your reign to stop its constant downpour. Fear me, fear death, fear the life you love. The light will shine for you no longer. For you the light will shine no longer, punk. I was made for war. I was built for everyone who lacks the means to scream. Beaten and broken, I will prevail. The life you hold down is the one you shunned so long ago. I have fear in one hand and fire in the other. Sever the rope that holds my anchor.
I'll watch as you sink. Because I know how it feels to be nothing. Chrono - Time is a funny thing. You spend the first part of your life wanting it to just speed up, and the rest of your life wishing it would slow down. Chrono is about taking a step back, and making the most of the time you can control; right now. Rushing in and out, and in and out of my mind I'm out of my mind.
We live and obey with some kind of hate.
Dreading the time to come when we've got no time at all. I want to take the time to stop and think about doing this, and what it might mean to be. When I close my eyes, there's nothing but darkness revealed. Looking forward for a taste of things to come. I can't see familiar faces on anyone. Life is trying to pass me by, but not this time. I am not afraid. You're not getting older; you're just getting old. And your finish wears thin as your stories get told.
Yet you've somehow impressed her; she's already sold. The one page in your book that's still shining in gold says, "Wishing for the years to flash by has left me blind. Life is trying its best to pass by, but not this time. The Conflict - There are way too many closed minds in this world. No one should ever be written off or belittled for believing or not believing in something.
This song specifically deals with Christianity. We, The Ghost Inside, are not a Christian band. However, we are by no means an anti Christian band. We are 5 different people with 5 very different beliefs. Standing on a stage, in front of a crowd of people, with a message and a microphone takes guts and creates controversy.
The real conflict is the divisions created by such controversy. Everyone has a mind, and a voice, whether you agree with them or not, let them be free to use it. Let's put an end to this once and for all. We've found strength in numbers. And when your time runs out, what will you believe? I'm in no search for salvation or sanity.
Your words are bringing me down. Just leave me be. A sinking ship, escape from these shackles at home. Now I'm led to your bleeding heart, and I'm standing alone. A song, some psalm about hope and fear.
Subject to the words of a voice I don't hear. Constructing an army of fallen men before my eyes. But I don't want your council, I walk my own line. I live the life of the true. I do not bleed. My eyes only see the ones who don't believe. Just the sight of the hopeless with no calling or a place in the sun. It takes more than might to move the masses. It takes strength beyond strength to stand for something.