You're walking around the library looking for the books you need to study, it's quiet, dusty and smells like burning wood and cough drops. Other than you and some other kids that actually care about their grades, the place is pretty empty. You continue to walk around the library, and when you finally find the book you want, you sit at a table to study.

"Hmmm... Tuck Everlasting?... I love that book," *A soft calming voice says, you can feel their warm breath on your ear. "Good choice."