Ireland 1947. Seven weeks of relentless snow. Guard Eamon Foley is searching for a missing child.
At Toby Appleyard’s farm, he discovers the kitchen littered with dead cats. And the skeletal remains of a woman. Upstairs, Toby is dead in his bed.
Writing is like breathing. A part of me lives between the pages of the book, waiting to be released and discovered.
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Since early childhood I have been a voracious reader. I wrote my first poem at age 8, and never stopped writing since. Whether it is fiction, poetry, magazine articles, or political speeches, writing has always come as natural as breathing. I believe when we write from the heart and experience the writing is more believable. My middle-grade novels often express my childhood experiences.
Birth Place
Brooklyn, NY USA
Accomplishments
BA in Early Childhood Education - Brooklyn College
MEd in Counseling - College of New Jersey
EdD in Child and Youth Studies - Nova Southeastern University
Multiple awards for poetry and a short story from AAUW Florida and the Florida State Poets Association.
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