I Was a Teenage Death God planes Lush dark-toned illustrations play with

Lush dark-toned illustrations play with shadow and light to evoke the thrilling feel of a night spent deep in the jungle

encouraging them to explore the possibilities of making music

In the forbidden world above

The Yellow Áo Dài

Ananda and her Maasi

I Was a Teenage Death God planes Lush dark-toned illustrations play withHIGH SCHOOL IS HARD ENOUGH WITHOUT BASICALLY BEING A DEATH GOD. Every time seventeen year old Charlie Ford touches someone, they absorb seconds of their life . . . which adds up when Charlie has no way of giving that time back. It feels like enough of a curse without Lou the bratty bully of a ghost who's hung around Charlie since childhood forcing them to hand over that stolen life for her to use. Charlie will steal life from whomever Lou tells them