Author's e-books - fire. Page - 5
The harder I tried the more my brain pulsed, there was only fire,” DEATH IS FREEDOM!!” that is all that keep coming back; over and over again. I could hear my heart beating rapidly in my chest, wanting to scream, “SHUT UP” at my head. Wanting the endless phrase to stop its haunting echo. The images of fire mingled with distorted faces tortured my mind, and crazed laughter chilling over my soul. This story is for all that dream and ends in a nightmare...
A mountain man begins his adventures where no other wishes to go - inside the ravenous wilderness, filled with deathly hardships and natural beauties. Bears and wolves are not the only dangers: a man in these parts can die of starvation, disease, or dreadful injuries. Not even territorial natives will let a man live through the winters. For Thomas, the mountain man of this story, wilderness is home. Purchase the full version from Lulu.com:
Fire and Ice, that described them. Total opposites, her with fiery red eyes and hair. Him with cold, calculating eyes and jet black hair. A smile that brings most women to there knees, but not her she was special and he knew it. She had the stare that pierced like daggers and a bark as big as her bite. There bound to but heads, right? Or will a vampire take there life before they even begin it?
The harder I tried the more my brain pulsed, there was only fire,” DEATH IS FREEDOM!!” that is all that keep coming back; over and over again. I could hear my heart beating rapidly in my chest, wanting to scream, “SHUT UP” at my head. Wanting the endless phrase to stop its haunting echo. The images of fire mingled with distorted faces tortured my mind, and crazed laughter chilling over my soul. This story is for all that dream and ends in a nightmare...
A mountain man begins his adventures where no other wishes to go - inside the ravenous wilderness, filled with deathly hardships and natural beauties. Bears and wolves are not the only dangers: a man in these parts can die of starvation, disease, or dreadful injuries. Not even territorial natives will let a man live through the winters. For Thomas, the mountain man of this story, wilderness is home. Purchase the full version from Lulu.com:
Fire and Ice, that described them. Total opposites, her with fiery red eyes and hair. Him with cold, calculating eyes and jet black hair. A smile that brings most women to there knees, but not her she was special and he knew it. She had the stare that pierced like daggers and a bark as big as her bite. There bound to but heads, right? Or will a vampire take there life before they even begin it?