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15 février 2017
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9781683057635
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English
Poids de l'ouvrage
1 Mo
Publié par
Date de parution
15 février 2017
Nombre de lectures
0
EAN13
9781683057635
Langue
English
Poids de l'ouvrage
1 Mo
Table of Contents
Title Page
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Inspiring Words
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Copyright
Stardark
How Things Are
Book 1
Fallen Stars Series
By: Eden Leon & Third Cousins
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A SYNOPSIS & TABLE OF CONTENTS...
Seren is going nowhere in her life. She knows that and she’s not trying to fight against it. At just twenty two years old she’s already accepted that a crappy boyfriend and a low paying bar job are the best she’s going to get. That is, until she comes home one day to find a purple haired girl in her bed with her boyfriend at her side.
Seren realizes that things are about to fall apart, but she can hardly focus on that, because she’s being followed by a woman in a red dress. When they finally meet face to face the woman reveals secrets about Seren’s past, about her mom who abandoned her and the reasons behind why she has the same recurring dream every night.
Is the woman in the red dress a person from Seren’s past or is she just a crazy woman looking to take advantage?
TABLE OF CONTENTS
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INSPIRING WORDS
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CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
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COPYRIGHT
INSPIRING WORDS
“Trust yourself. You know more than you think you do.”
- Benjamin Spock
CHAPTER 1
I couldn’t see the carpet because of the pile-up of dirty laundry that had found its home there. I scanned over everything I could see. I was looking for something that could pass as clean. I spotted a tank top I’d only worn a couple of times screwed into a ball by the door, and I skipped across the clutter to get to it. I brought it up to my nose and gave it a quick sniff. It wasn’t too bad. It wasn’t anything that a bit of body spray couldn’t cover up.
I pulled it on and tried to open the door into the living room. I had to drag at the handle and use the door like a plow to push the endless, rank clothing out of the way. “God, Justin, it’s your turn to do the laundry,” I shouted.
I walked over to the dark brown leather couch, which had more stuffing visible than actual leather. “It’s like a war zone in there.”
Justin turned his brown eyes to me and I could see the fresh glaze of red starting to cover them. He shrugged his hoodie-shrouded shoulders at me. “It doesn’t bother me.”
“It bothers me.”
“Then you sort it,” he shrugged again and turned his attention back to the television, which covered most of the wall it had been fitted to. The heavy whirring sound of his console played over the hail of gunshots, and I wondered how it could deal with that in the background through every waking moment of his days.
“It’s your turn to sort it,” I told him with a sigh.
“Yeah, but it isn’t bothering me.”
I shook my head. His jeans had dirty hand marks running down them. He stank of pot and stale sweat that had long since passed the sexy, athletic stage. He needed to sort himself out. I needed to sort myself out.
A quick rap at the door forced a sigh out of Justin as he slammed down on the pause button and pulled himself up.
I looked back at the couch where he’d been sitting. I could see a physical imprint of his body on it. He walked over to the door and pulled it open with his back already to it. “Come in man,” he told whoever it was. It was a guy with a poorly grown beard pointed out with a self-appreciating smile that wrapped his lips around his face in a tight and unappealing way. “I’ve just got some new stuff in and it’s going to blow your mind.”
Justin sat back down on the couch and pulled out a large wooden box that had been fitted with several locks. He pulled out a key which was hanging around his neck and opened the box. “It’s called green monster, man. It’s going to leave you feeling like Frankenstein.”
“You know Frankenstein was the scientist, not the monster,” the guy said.