Name: Editors' Favorites Volume 1 (en Inglés)
Price: 74046.00 COP
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Author: Editors of True Story and True Confessio
ISBN: 9781544146003

portada Editors' Favorites Volume 1 (en Inglés)

Formato

Libro Físico

Autor

Editors of True Story and True Confessio

Editorial

Createspace Independent Publishing Platform

Idioma

Inglés

N° páginas

212

Encuadernación

Tapa Blanda

Dimensiones

22.9 x 15.2 x 1.1 cm

Peso

0.29 kg.

ISBN13

9781544146003

Categorías

Novelas de amor contemporáneo

Editors' Favorites Volume 1 (en Inglés)

Editors of True Story and True Confessio (Autor) · Createspace Independent Publishing Platform · Tapa Blanda

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Reseña del libro "Editors' Favorites Volume 1 (en Inglés)"

As editors we read a lot of stories, but these are the ones that have stuck in our minds and hearts the longest. We hope you will enjoy reading this collection of love stories, tragedies and tales of inspiration. Stories include: - Hawaiian Nightmare - From Landscaper To Lovemaker! - The Rosenberg Apartment - Devilish Déjà Vu - He Left Me To Die! - Mental Illness & Your Loved One - Letting Go And more.... Excerpt: I tried hard to keep up but couldn't. Soon Marco disappeared around a bend in the trail. Tears stung my eyes then as I felt frustrated and terribly alone. The trail narrowed and I looked down to the canyon floor a thousand feet below, feeling a twinge of vertigo. Suddenly, the ground gave way and my feet flew out from under me. I fell hard on my hip and rolled forward onto my stomach, sliding down the incline. It sloped sharply from the trail, covered with loose gravel. I slid down, the bare skin of my face, arms, and hands burning from the scraping of millions of tiny, sharp stones. Finally, my toes hit something, a ledge or a protruding rock and I came to an abrupt stop. My heart was beating wildly, and my hip hurt like it was on fire. I lay against the steep slope with my cheek resting on the loose, pebbled surface.