{"id":2,"date":"2019-01-11T18:23:26","date_gmt":"2019-01-11T18:23:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/?page_id=2"},"modified":"2019-01-11T18:34:26","modified_gmt":"2019-01-11T18:34:26","slug":"sample-page","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/","title":{"rendered":"The Ghost of Beechnut Hollow"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\"\"\u201cTouch me,\u201d the man demanded.
\n\u201cWhat?\u201d
\n\u201cIf you\u2019re so convinced that I\u2019m not a ghost, then touch me and prove it.\u201d
\nOwen reached out. His fingers almost made contact, but then he drew them back.
\n\u201cThis is nonsense!\u201d
\n\u201cNo, this is your life; and you\u2019re screwing it up royally.\u201d
\n\u201cMy life is not your concern, nor is it open to discussion.\u201d Owen turned to retreat into the house. The figure was now blocking his way.
\n\u201cHow did you…?\u201dOwen turned. The man was no longer behind him, but had somehow moved in front. \u201cNo man can move that fast.\u201d
\n\u201cNever said I was a man,\u201d the figure noted. \u201cI\u2019m Doctor Beech, your grandfather…\u201d
\n\u201cMy grandfather is dead.\u201d Owen challenged.
\n\u201cSo I am…but even as a ghost, I\u2019m more of a man than you…but that\u2019s going to change, Owen. You might go kicking and screaming, but you\u2019re going to change.\u201d\u00a0 Before Owen could respond, the figure in front of him became less solid. It appeared as if he were some
\ntransparency. Owen could see through him, and then he faded away.\u00a0\"\"<\/p>\n

And so began the transformation of Dr. Owen Cooper. He hated the world. He hated people. He hated his job. And he hated himself. But God had determined that He would use whatever means necessary to turn him around \u2013even if this meant using the ghost of his departed grandfather.<\/p>\n

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Synopsis: \u201cTouch me,\u201d the man demanded. \u201cWhat?\u201d \u201cIf you\u2019re so convinced that I\u2019m not a ghost, then touch me and prove it.\u201d Owen reached out. His fingers almost made contact, but then he drew them back. \u201cThis is nonsense!\u201d \u201cNo, this is your life; and you\u2019re screwing it up royally.\u201d \u201cMy life is not your […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1201,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"page-templates\/full-width.php","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"class_list":["post-2","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1201"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7,"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2\/revisions\/7"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sbprabooks.com\/moodydknottsjr\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}