Aunt Claire had a secret... A secret she only felt safe sharing with her favorite nephews. There was something about the house... Something un-natural... Something evil. Dane was thrilled when he'd learned he'd inherited the old family house, hoping to make it his home. His older brother, Jeremy, however, had different ideas. He wanted to rid himself of the monstrosity, and the negative memories that went with it. It would only be a few days into it, when the brothers would learn it wasn't their choice to make. The house had ideas of its own.
When the thousand years are over, Satan will be released from his prison and will come out to deceive all the nations...From deep in the woods, the chants and screams echoed through the night, waking Abby from her sound sleep. Her instincts told her not to go into those woods, to go back into the camper and drive as far away from there as she could, but she'd always been too stubborn to even listen to her own advice, and she soon found herself in the middle of a nightmare worse than any she could dream.Father John's church appeared at first to be a safe refuge. The young Priest did his best to help her, but strange things started happening, making her question everyone in that town. Her friend's were missing, but she soon began to wonder; was she the real intended victim?.........
This book is the third in the series, and it follows both Kiss Your Elbow – A Kentucky Memoir, about growing up during the 1940s and 50s,’and its sequel, Changing the Sheets – A Kentucky Memoir, is my story as a representative of the Silent Generation, and how we found our voice. This book is a “Companion Book” to my second book, Changing the Sheets – A Kentucky Memoir. This book begins with my hard-won freedom, as a divorced woman, by starting my new life in the Highlands area of Louisville – the neighborhood of my dreams. Many women were striking out on their own, at this time. I was eager to join them. As the generation that took women out of the home and into the workplace, our Silent Generation needed more skills in setting boundaries, and taking up for ourselves. We were used to being told, “It’s not ‘Lady-like,’ to speak ‘out of turn.” Many challenges were part of my journey, but there was a lot of fun and adventure, too. The time period shown in this book follows the caustic, 1960s, and moves beyond. As you read, you will hopefully recall some good memories of your own. Nostalgia is powerful!
An eclectic collection of poems which aided in the maintainance of sanity for a young woman on the edge. Sometimes deep, often funny, mostly hopeful and inspirational in a real world sense. Stifle a giggle, hold back a tear and ponder. As the poem, The Beach, (my first) says ... If all that I imagine, Could come to be some day, Then I'd no longer sit alone, And, fearful have to say, That I am all alone like you, On this, a brand new day. ... Come take a journey to love, betrayal, desire and a few greeting card ... stuff. Enjoy.
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