I'm not a man of the cloth or I don't go to church,though I believe in faith .In the act
of knowing you have one chance too live your
only hope in surviving is to pray like hell.
And that is exactly what I had to do that day
as the sun was setting I was running like hell
to escape from oncoming tribesmen or then head hunters,they were the least of my problems then in
fact the boat I'd arrived in had better be there
because it was my only way in and out of this to
jungle, but I got it,the head of the Jungle King
and the jewel that went with it,the jewel made the nose of the head,Professor Kinney was going to be pleased with what I got ,if I make it too
my boat that is . It was right by the shore I'd
hope no alligator got it or something else then happen too it I took a deep breath,there it was .
to be continued ?
Pot of Gold (52,000 words) is an imaginative fantasy adventure novel for children ages eight to thirteen that adults will also find interesting and funny. Janet and Larry Garrison, twelve-year-old fraternal twins are touring Limerick Caverns with the
