I wrote this novel several years ago, I self published and never had it to sell. I have decided to rewrite it and hope to get it published within a few months for people to be able to buy. I had a few copies and gave them to a few family members and
There is a point in life where you feel you can not go farther, where fear eats at your gut like acid, your heart breaks and your soul weeps, it is at that point, when there is nothing left with which to fight, that fear fails - and courage begins.
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People, they will never fail to amuse me or astound me. The world itself. Sunrises, clouds in the shape of wondrous creatures, every blade of grass in each of it's individual pefections, cats napping with their eyes open, dogs waiting in a living room window for me to get home, birds flying on unseen waves, rain puddles that look like small magic mirrors. All these and more influence me daily
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Mean nothing to me, cuz none of those things will be there when i lay my head on my pillow at night, or close my eyes for the last time.