Author's e-books - friendship. Page - 4
Fifteen year old Sedona and her little sister, Gina, who's nine, have been on the run for three years with seventeen year old Shawn. When Gina suddenly vanishes, it's up to Sedona to save her, even though going after her is basically a suicide mission. While feeling the need to keep Shawn safe, too, she tells him she doesn't want him around. When they meet again, Shawn holds some shocking news that will change their lives even more drastically than before. Will they save Gina before it's too
In a realm of deities of terrifying faced shadows roaming. Four divided countries exist in the realm the first one is Dama the human side, Tesa the Angel side, Sud the wolf side, and Nilvay the land of the undead of vampires. Though humans believed that all the monsters were long gone from the war. But they couldn't be more wrong. On the day a woman who was claimed to be the Virgin Mary she gave birth with no man by her side. It was a miracle a baby girl born with white hair, red eyes, and
If you have lost someone who you love and care bout then this poem can relate to that.
Here's my entry for the "Sing a Song v. 2" contest. Hope you guys like it. :)
Fifteen year old Sedona and her little sister, Gina, who's nine, have been on the run for three years with seventeen year old Shawn. When Gina suddenly vanishes, it's up to Sedona to save her, even though going after her is basically a suicide mission. While feeling the need to keep Shawn safe, too, she tells him she doesn't want him around. When they meet again, Shawn holds some shocking news that will change their lives even more drastically than before. Will they save Gina before it's too
In a realm of deities of terrifying faced shadows roaming. Four divided countries exist in the realm the first one is Dama the human side, Tesa the Angel side, Sud the wolf side, and Nilvay the land of the undead of vampires. Though humans believed that all the monsters were long gone from the war. But they couldn't be more wrong. On the day a woman who was claimed to be the Virgin Mary she gave birth with no man by her side. It was a miracle a baby girl born with white hair, red eyes, and
If you have lost someone who you love and care bout then this poem can relate to that.
Here's my entry for the "Sing a Song v. 2" contest. Hope you guys like it. :)