by Rachel Firasek
ebook, 75 pages
Expected publication: July 10th 2012
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She gave away her heart…
Giving her heart to a mortal wasn't something the First Fate planned. Losing him nearly shattered her soul. Upon his death, Clotho swore never to love—or weave life—again. Hoping she'll change her mind before it's too late, Zeus commands the spinner of life to take a much needed vacation from her immortal responsibilities.
He had to hide his...
Dane is close to cracking the drug ring he's spent the last two years infiltrating, but needs to perform one last heist to meet the head man and prevent an impending war. An undercover agent, he’s now on the run from drug lords, thieves and with the very woman whose tears make him forget his purpose.
Together they’ll find a way back from the dark.
Chloe will have to put her trust in the man she believes may have killed her fiance, or face an eternity on Earth. Without the desire for life, hope could slip through the cracks of time if he doesn’t love away her sorrow.
About The Author
Rachel Firasek grew up in the south and despite the gentle pace, she harassed life at full steam. Her curiosity about mythology, human nature, and the chemical imbalance we call love led her to writing. Her stories began with macabre war poems and shifted to enchanted fairytales, before she settled on a blending of the two. Today you’ll find her tucked on a small parcel of land, surrounded by bleating sheep and barking dogs, with her husband and children. She entertains them all with her wacky sense of humor or animated reenactments of bad 80’s dance moves. She’s intrigued by anything unexplained and seeks the answers to this crazy thing we call life.
I (((heart))) the 80's! In the author's bio, it says Rachel entertains with "animated reenactments of bad 80’s dance moves". What do you love & miss most about the 80's?
Ah, the Eighties.
Here's the perfect video to show exactly how goofy I'd look at home. :)
So, what does this really mean? It means that when I start dancing at home, I have to remember that my 12 year old son really doesn't want to see his mom framing her hooters with oil funnels. And that my 15 year old daughter may start mimicking my pelvic thrusts--in public! :) Yes, I promise, I tone it down in front of the kids...but, when they go to bed and it's just me and my radio...uh-oh. It's slammin' to the beat and the electric slide baby!
Why the 80's? Because just about anything--and I do mean anything--was a very cool new move. The sprinkler? The running man? The moon walk? Ah, the list goes on and on.
Sadly, in the 80s and 90s I was a very shy kid. So, I would never expose myself to the world, but as I've grown older, I've found an inner strength--and tequila! :)