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530 pages, Paperback
First published September 20, 2016
Blasts of noise screeched. Flesh lunged, shrieks wailed …
Beads of sweat pimpled her forehead …
Overhead, an onslaught of pewter clouds gestated into columns. Whiffs of dry air whirled across snow mounds, quipping tiny crystals airborne. Dusk retreated. Legendary north winds, known for hurling glaciers, amassed and fisted, launched into fury …
Striated layers of mist hung at ground level.
Guess it’s a bona fide town with the new post office. Got one store, one church, one schoolhouse, two sheep sheds, and three saloons – looks like a tintype of life sequestered in the wild and wooly. Yep.
I am here because there is still hurt inside you. To be a true servant of God you cannot have personal desires mixed in your heart.