Special prices on my Kindle ebooks … some FREE ones too

My Kindle ebooks will have special pricing on Amazon.com in September. And one of my ebooks will be FREE. Here are the sale dates if you need a digital book to curl up with. ~ My Kindle titles that are ON SALE from Sept. 8 - 15, 2019 ~ The Waking Tree, Waves, and Daydreamaholic ~... Continue Reading →

[Novel] Waves: “Relieved by Mensha’s presence, the villagers walked toward the fountain like they had for the past 233 Great Seasons of the Tree…. Now they went to see what hands were left, to see who was still alive.”

[Novel] Waves: Relived by Mensha’s presence, the villagers walked toward the fountain like they had for the past 233 Great Seasons of the Tree. Only they didn’t go for the morning greetings anymore. No chatter and laughter. Now they went to see what hands were left, to see who was still alive. Read more: https://amzn.to/2IzjUOl... Continue Reading →

[Novel] Waves: “Wolves were out there, and who knows what else. Maybe that’s where the mouth of the world waited, murmuring in the night, calling the names for which it hungered.”

[Novel] Waves: A tiny crack opened in the road in front of Mia. She jumped over it and looked around. Gerlain wasn’t here again this morning, for the third time this week. He said it scared him to sleep in the tents, but the wilderness where he spent his nights seemed a lot scarier than... Continue Reading →

[Novel] Waves: “A crack opened in the road behind her, but she didn’t appear to notice.”

[Novel] Waves: “Is Mensha out of her tent?” Seema yelled over the grumbling world. A crack opened in the road behind her, but she didn’t appear to notice. With dead eyes, a villager quickly stepped over a gaping hole that closed again under him. Read more: https://amzn.to/2Dassfq Check out my Amazon Author page for some... Continue Reading →

[Novel] Waves: “There’s no time for stories,” the adults told them.”

[Novel] Waves: “There’s no time for stories,” the adults told them. “School is cancelled. There’s too much work to do. The field needs plowing. The orchard needs pruning. The rubble needs to be sifted. And the wolves are watching our doings.” The memory of their words made her sick. Read more: https://amzn.to/2IzjUOl Check out my... Continue Reading →

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