Name: JMWRITING
Thanks for stopping by everyone! More books to come, promised!
I'm currently working on "White Autumn", a "sequel", let's say, to "Vivian". It's going to be really good.
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VivianVivian (book)
Print: $5.88 Download: $5.00 This moment had given Clint and Vivian both a feeling of trust, now he fully understood why his words tamed Vivian. Clint had something in his words that provoked a sense of wisdom no one had ever been able to offer. He opened his eyes, nervous, only to see the light blue blindness of Vivian's left eye.
Vivian is the story of a brute struggling with his life style, handicaps, and the abuse in his own home. Based off of many inspirations, Vivian comes to life as a tale following a murderer and his forgiving defense attorney.
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Print: $11.50 In the Soviet Union on September 30th, a Communist is granted papers for citizenship in the U.S. Seconds later, he is boarded onto a plane to a facility in Belarus, a neighboring country and ally. A man by the name of Sergei Kurbat hands him a passport, his official documents, and a personal address. He is loaded onto another plane that heads him to America. Now located in New York, he finds a small place to rent from. After a month’s work, a young woman moves in next door. The landlord raises suspicion. The neighbor four floors down begins to question motives. Every one of them takes a course of action.
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Print: $5.89 Download: $5.00 Devarsi Specktor is a monitored, recreated human, freshly scrapped up from a recent dead member of an affiliated science company. Through a series of journals, biblical interpretations, and literature narration, Devarsi improves magnificently mentally, but hides it from anybody's knowledge. He's a silent activist, unraveling the cruel ways of the world and opening everybody's eyes, but by the time the world is changed, or is too arrogant to change, a tragedy happens, and the silent activist is once more, silenced.
Though, I am not sure I am destined to go to Heaven or Hell. I understand that birth has never happened for me as one day I have opened my eyes, but I have not been born. I am living a past life in the current. I do not know what will happen to me when I pass on, maybe there will only be darkness to guide me, maybe I will see nothing. There is no Hell for me, I know; I live as a saint should. I resemble the image of innocence. I am holy.
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