[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] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: “How many spring times ago had she and Winsome chosen the growing cedar as their home?”

[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: Gentle only half-believed his song as they flew up the slope. Fear of not seeing their tree ever again made her wings pump harder. She must find out and see for herself. She hoped her tree remained, its branches open and waiting. How many spring times ago had she... 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] The Waking Tree: “She didn’t have to look around to know how the snakes slithered in the colorless darkness …”

The Waking Tree: “She didn’t have to look around to know how the snakes slithered in the colorless darkness, down the walls, across the tan shag carpet and up onto the canopy that hung sheer and light above her bed.” Read more: https://amzn.to/2PckbcE Check out my Amazon Author page for some great deals on my... Continue Reading →

[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: Owls hooted in mourning of lost hills and valleys that had served as home to many animals, many birds.

[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: “Crows cawed of the earth losing its trees in the south. Owls hooted in mourning of lost hills and valleys that had served as home to many animals, many birds. The tales did not, could not, prepare her for what her eyes beheld.” Read more: https://amzn.to/2OuDsFE Check out my... 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] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: “Oh dearest, do you suppose our nesting tree is among the fallen?”

[Novel] The Caretaker of Tree Palace: Gentle’s heart took on the burden of the languishing landscape. “Oh dearest, do you suppose our nesting tree is among the fallen?” The thought of not having a limb to raise her young upon choked her. Read more: https://amzn.to/2QDVu9X Check out my Amazon Author page for some great deals... 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 →

[Novel] Daydreamaholic: “I’m a daydreamaholic.” “Yeah, isn’t everybody?”

[Novel] Daydreamaholic: “I’m a daydreamaholic.” “Yeah,” she said, gulping down her mouthful. “Isn’t everybody?” “No. I mean, maybe. I guess. But no. I really think I have a problem. I think I can trace all my problems back to too much daydreaming.” Read more: https://amzn.to/2RoxOqG Check out my Amazon Author page for some great deals... Continue Reading →

[Novel] The Waking Tree: “Her little girl fingers tapped a message into the ground—”

The Waking Tree: “Her little girl fingers tapped a message into the ground—a message of love, a plea for forgiveness. The message was for the spider. It was for her brother. This message seeped into the soil as sweetly as spring rain.” Read more: https://amzn.to/2PckbcE Check out my Amazon Author page for some great deals... Continue Reading →

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