There's been an accident. Someone crash landed a Yeerk Bug fighter, and the Yeerks have been trying to cover it up--quickly.
When Tobias spots it before they get the chance, the Animorphs decide to steal the ship, to show the world that Earth has been
invaded.
That's when things go terribly wrong. Before they know it, Jake and the other Animorphs find themselves in another place. Another
time. And there's no way home...
Rachel's got some pretty strange stuff happening. She can't control her morphing. One minute, she's doing homework. The next,
she's morphing a full-grown crocodile, and -- without returning to human form -- she becomes an elephant. That's when the floor
gives way and Rachel finds herself looking up at what used to be the kitchen ceiling.
What's going on? No one's sure, but Rachel and the other Animorphs have to figure it out -- quickly. Because if someone sees
Rachel's out-of-control morphing, the other Animorphs are in for some serious trouble.
Scary Stories Collection
10 Short Horror Stories
Story 1: Shut In
Story 2: The Edge Of Holly Field
Story 3: Insta Scare
Story 4: Zoom Horror
Story 5: The Haunting
Story 6: Monsters
Story 7: Mr. Strings
Story 8: Clown Eater
Story 9: Graveyard Rising
Story 10: The Witch Tape
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The Dragon Lantern is the second action-packed, steampunk adventure in the League of Seven series by the acclaimed author of Samurai Shortstop, Alan Gratz.
Archie Dent is convinced that he and his friends Hachi and Fergus are the first three members of a new League of Seven: a group of heroes who come together to fight the Mangleborn whenever the monsters arise to destroy humanity. His belief is put to the test when they are forced to undertake separate missions. Archie and his faithful Tik-Tok servant Mr. Rivets pursue a shapeshifting girl who has stolen the Dragon Lantern, an ancient artifact with mysterious powers. And Hachi and Fergus travel to New Orleans to find Madame Blavatsky, the only person who knows the circumstances surrounding the death of Hachi's father.
In the course of their adventures the three heroes meet potential candidates to join their League. At the same time, they learn deep-rooted secrets that could destroy the League forever . . .
They thought the fears were gone. They thought the nightmares would stop haunting them. But the five of them were wrong. They're older now. They're friends. But that friendship can be shattered so easily when life turns scary again. It was bad enough when it was just clowns and sharks and snakes. Back then, they had to conquer their own fear. Now . . . they have to conquer everyone else's.
En Manel i en Robert, dos joves aficionats a la literatura fantàstica, troben una obra original anglesa de H. P. Lovecraft, el seu autor preferit, i una noia els introduirà en un club molt especial. Però, quina relació hi ha entre aquest club, la noia i un professor especialitzat en Lovecraft? Quin món secret s'amaga darrere de la porta falsa? Els protagonistes viuran els misteris d'un barri barceloní esdevingut l'escenari d'un secret que intentaran desxifrar.
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Xulio Ricardo Trigo (Betanzos, A Coruña, 1959) ha publicat llibres de poesia i una catorzena de novel·les, entre les que destaquen El misteri del Barri Gótic, Després de l'oblit o La passió d'Alexandra. Ha guanyat els premis Ausiàs March, el Maria Mercè Marçal, el Miquel de Palol i el Joanot Martorell. Acostuma a escriure a El Periódico i El Diario de Barcelona.
Sergio es un niño que, tras una operación, comienza a ver a siete hombres vestidos de negro que caminan llevando una silla cada uno. Solo los ve él. Siempre que aparecen los hombres y se sientan, sucede una desgracia. Su investigación le lleva a descubrir la existencia de un cuadro donde aparecen estos misteriosos personajes: Los televidentes, y tras la pista de un pintor que murió abrasado años atrás en el pueblo.
Este audiolibro está narrado en castellano.
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Jordi Sierra i Fabra es un escritor español conocido mundialmente por sus obras de literatura infantil y juvenil. En 2004 inauguró la Fundación Jordi Sierra i Fabra, que otorga anualmente el Premio Jordi Sierra i Fabra para jóvenes escritores.
Tyler Street looked as though it hadn’t changed a bit since the last time Byron had been there. Same sidewalk cafe. Same trendy woman’s clothing store across the street. Same classy jazz club next door to that. It had been a year since he’d been there, and everything was perfectly in place.
Stepping past the jazz club and clothing store, he heard a high-pitched whimper in the background, rising above the traffic’s din. It sounded wounded, almost angry. Like a dying goose.
Checking the faces of other pedestrians, he wonders why nobody else seemed to notice the sound. They all kept walking, faces casual. Nobody was curious about that tortured wail.
Byron shrugged it off, figuring he was just imagining it. Maybe he was distracted by the grim mission that lay ahead of him.
He took a seat at the sidewalk cafe, checking the time and rehearsing words in his head he’d already repeated more times than he cared to recall.
It’s not you. It’s me. I just don’t think I’m...
Like most bad ideas, the whole thing had actually started as a joke. A flippant remark that should really have been swatted away like a persistent fly or left to dissolve into memory like an indistinct blur of the day's other conversations. I should have been, but it wasn't.
Instead, the joke became an idea, an idea that grew into a suggestion, and before I knew it, was gathering mass like a snowball rolling downhill, picking up both speed and size the further it was pushed. Within minutes, the joke had grown and mutated into a full-blown plan of action, for which arrangements were already being made. Once the ball gets rolling like that it’s always hard to stop. Bad ideas have a momentum of their own.
Morefield was a quiet town, filled, unfortunately, with not so quiet people. The primary forms of entertainment in this tiny rural backwater being either to gossip about other people's intrigues and indiscretions or actively participate in them yourself for the future discussion of others. As a trio, Adrien, Dion, and I had long ago decided to opt-out of...
