For Babymouse, middle
school is like a monster movie. You can never be sure who s a friend and
who's an enemy, and the halls are filled with mean-girl zombies.
Instead of brains, the zombies hunger for stuff the perfect wedge sandals or the right shade of sparkly lip gloss and they expect everyone to be just like them.
But Babymouse doesn't want to fit in she wants to stand out! So she
joins the film club to write and direct a sweeping cinematic epic. Will
making the film of her dreams turn into a nightmare?
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