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Tuesday, July 23, 2013

At The Library


 
Greetings!  I am Prince Alan, Madame Cantrell's hero in her wondrous tale The Enchanted.  Madame was greatly honored today by her local library.  The librarians prepared refreshments and set up a special room for Madame to read from one of her books.  Since her publisher's printer is behind schedule, she did not have copies of The Enchanted, so she chose to read from another work A New Dream.  It too is a marvelous story.  I have listed below a portion of that which she read.  I have all confidence that you shall enjoy it as much as Madame's audience did.  You may purchase this work at most online retail outlets including Amazon or Barnes and Noble.  Book stores can order it as well.

Excerpt: A New Dream

Prologue

The red convertible cut a path through the moonlight, its headlights dancing along the arched limbs of the trees above the road.

“Oh, Matt, it’s such a beautiful night,” Stacey declared with a sigh. “I’m going to miss you when you leave tomorrow.”

 Matt reached for her hand and brought it to his lips. “I’ll miss you too, but if I don’t report on time, I’m in trouble with the coach.”

 “That’s what I get for falling in love with a pro football player,” Stacey teased, her blonde hair turned to frosted silver by the light of the full moon above them.

 Matt squeezed her hand that wore his engagement ring. “It’s too late to back out now,” he teased. “You’re mine.”

 “Mmm, do I like the sound of that!”

 The car rounded a curve, and without warning a deer bounded across the road.

 “Look out!” Stacey screamed.

 Matt braked sharply to avoid the animal. The tires slid on a patch of loose gravel in the road, and he lost control of the convertible. It fishtailed and started to spin in the road.

 He hauled the steering wheel to correct the slide, but it was useless. The car turned around once more and skidded backwards for a short distance before it charged off the road. It jumped a steep ditch and went airborne. All Matt could see was a blur of trees and darkness as the car careened into the woods. It made a lazy turn in the air and came to rest bottom side up.

The last thing he remembered was the sound of Stacey’s screams.

 

 

 

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