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“Why is Switzerland in my kitchen?”
In Up From Corinth: Book 2 of Journey Into Darkness, Duane Kinkade’s search for his father leads him to the Confederate Army at Corinth, Mississippi, and into battle near a church called Shiloh at a place called Pittsburg Landing. He finds himself in a quagmire when the circumstances of battle land him with the Union Army in the care of an army surgeon. Moore expertly chronicles that battle and the months that follow through the summer and fall of 1862. Finally, in the winter of ’62-’63,
Two young lads arrive at a doctor's surgery, the younger with a serious injury, requiring an operation. The doctor is annoyed when the lad insists on assisting him, but become astounded when he discovers what the boy has in mind.
Angels live among us. They look like us, they talk like us and we are none the wiser to their existence. Isabelle is suddenly caught up in this hidden world when she meets Ethan at her father's funeral. He is the key to unlocking her memories and her future. Can she survive in this hidden world or will she meet the same fate that befell her father. A/N: This is a work in progress. I'm not sure if I will continue it.
History will fail to list the dead and the valiant as time goes on but the battles for the tumbleweed forts will live in the hearts of the desert knights 'til memories are no more. When Joshua learns his family must once again move to a new home, he is not at all happy. Such is the lifestyle for families in which the father is a "knight of the sky" who flies the "thundering airships," but that makes it no easier for Joshua to bear. His desert home is his "mother,"
Books written in blood. Most are lost, their Keepers with them. A curse that befell a people. A Kingdom with no King. Life couldn’t get more harrowing for the Elfies, a blend of Elves and Fairies. Or for sixteen-year-old Jules Blaze. Or could it? For Jules, the heir of a Keeper, no less, suspects his family hides a forgotten secret. It was bad enough that his people, the Elfies of Reign, triggered a curse which reduced the entire inhabitants to a mere inch centuries ago. All because of one
When 18-year-old Hana Silna travels to Prague to reclaim her family's ancestral home, she finds herself on an unexpected adventure in a city brimming with ancient secrets. She discovers a riddle by the infamous alchemist Edward Kelley that claims to lead to a long-last flask. The contents of that flask could change the fate of the world. When a ruthless enemy kidnaps her family, Hana has to find the flask to rescue them. On her quest she meets a mysterious man with a penchant for poetry, a
Keko woke to the Dawn of her world's destruction. The Evil that was foretold for centuries, the mystical Dragons of fairytales have come to life, destroying everything in sight, including her dreams.
I haven't come up with a title yet, but I will tell you it's a story I haven't been been working on this story since 7th grade, so I'll make a blurb and title soon~ :D
I’ve decided that I want some ice-cream. I don’t want chocolate, or strawberry, or any of those other flavors that drive people wild. I don’t want to have to walk into Baskin Robbins and choose from 20 different, but all equally complicated, tastes. I want simplicity. I want very vanilla ice-cream; surprisingly delicious each and every time.
“Why is Switzerland in my kitchen?”
In Up From Corinth: Book 2 of Journey Into Darkness, Duane Kinkade’s search for his father leads him to the Confederate Army at Corinth, Mississippi, and into battle near a church called Shiloh at a place called Pittsburg Landing. He finds himself in a quagmire when the circumstances of battle land him with the Union Army in the care of an army surgeon. Moore expertly chronicles that battle and the months that follow through the summer and fall of 1862. Finally, in the winter of ’62-’63,
Two young lads arrive at a doctor's surgery, the younger with a serious injury, requiring an operation. The doctor is annoyed when the lad insists on assisting him, but become astounded when he discovers what the boy has in mind.
Angels live among us. They look like us, they talk like us and we are none the wiser to their existence. Isabelle is suddenly caught up in this hidden world when she meets Ethan at her father's funeral. He is the key to unlocking her memories and her future. Can she survive in this hidden world or will she meet the same fate that befell her father. A/N: This is a work in progress. I'm not sure if I will continue it.
History will fail to list the dead and the valiant as time goes on but the battles for the tumbleweed forts will live in the hearts of the desert knights 'til memories are no more. When Joshua learns his family must once again move to a new home, he is not at all happy. Such is the lifestyle for families in which the father is a "knight of the sky" who flies the "thundering airships," but that makes it no easier for Joshua to bear. His desert home is his "mother,"
Books written in blood. Most are lost, their Keepers with them. A curse that befell a people. A Kingdom with no King. Life couldn’t get more harrowing for the Elfies, a blend of Elves and Fairies. Or for sixteen-year-old Jules Blaze. Or could it? For Jules, the heir of a Keeper, no less, suspects his family hides a forgotten secret. It was bad enough that his people, the Elfies of Reign, triggered a curse which reduced the entire inhabitants to a mere inch centuries ago. All because of one
When 18-year-old Hana Silna travels to Prague to reclaim her family's ancestral home, she finds herself on an unexpected adventure in a city brimming with ancient secrets. She discovers a riddle by the infamous alchemist Edward Kelley that claims to lead to a long-last flask. The contents of that flask could change the fate of the world. When a ruthless enemy kidnaps her family, Hana has to find the flask to rescue them. On her quest she meets a mysterious man with a penchant for poetry, a
Keko woke to the Dawn of her world's destruction. The Evil that was foretold for centuries, the mystical Dragons of fairytales have come to life, destroying everything in sight, including her dreams.
I haven't come up with a title yet, but I will tell you it's a story I haven't been been working on this story since 7th grade, so I'll make a blurb and title soon~ :D
I’ve decided that I want some ice-cream. I don’t want chocolate, or strawberry, or any of those other flavors that drive people wild. I don’t want to have to walk into Baskin Robbins and choose from 20 different, but all equally complicated, tastes. I want simplicity. I want very vanilla ice-cream; surprisingly delicious each and every time.