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Lessons from an Evil Mind:
Pre-Order Coming SoonOne day my son came in and asked me "Why don't you write anymore?" To say the least, I looked at him like he was crazy. Write? I never wrote anything. After explaining to me that I wrote stories before I lost my memory, I began to wonder if "Writing" is what I had been missing all the past years. That night I had a dream of a girl "Lue". I woke up, grabbed the old laptop that I had and started typing. I had no idea what I was doing, nor if I was doing it write. My brain was on overload. but the story continued to pour out from within me. For weeks I typed and continued with the story until the next thing I knew I had written a Novel.
I loved the story, but I was uncertain if anyone else would. I let my husband read it. He fell in live with it. I let others read it and they loved it to. But was this because they were family and friends, or was it truly a good book.
Everyone suggested that I send it out to publishers. So I did. To my astonishment the book was published. The first Publisher messed the book up badly(they published the unedited book). I had to fight to get it back. After months of fighting I finally received my rights back to the book. I have since revised the book. I am very happy to see the book being re-published in the manner that it should be. And, I hope that all the readers love the story as much as I do.
PREFACE:
My life is something that I have always cherished,
but for the past three years is something that I pray will
fade.
My body is weak and my soul weaker, I find that I
am unsure how much more of this pain and torture I can
take.
Often I wonder what my life would be like if I had
allowed someone to be with on my wedding day. Would I
be with the one I love? Or has it always been my destiny to
live with the evil that now binds me to this dungeon?
All questions that may never be answered.
My body cringes as once again I hear the footsteps
of my captor. He is coming closer to the door! As fast as
my weakened body will allow, I run to the middle of the
room to take my position.
This is not an option; you must be sitting on your
knees, hands tucked within your lap, and head faced down.
If you are not in this position, you will be taught a lesson . .
. a lesson you don’t want to learn.
His hot breath on my neck indicates that I have
broken a rule. My body and mind – now in complete fear; I
sit and wait the wrath I know he is about to put upon me.
The silence, unnerving, is more then my mind can
handle. Screaming only within myself, I leave my fear
unseen, unheard.
but for the past three years is something that I pray will
fade.
My body is weak and my soul weaker, I find that I
am unsure how much more of this pain and torture I can
take.
Often I wonder what my life would be like if I had
allowed someone to be with on my wedding day. Would I
be with the one I love? Or has it always been my destiny to
live with the evil that now binds me to this dungeon?
All questions that may never be answered.
My body cringes as once again I hear the footsteps
of my captor. He is coming closer to the door! As fast as
my weakened body will allow, I run to the middle of the
room to take my position.
This is not an option; you must be sitting on your
knees, hands tucked within your lap, and head faced down.
If you are not in this position, you will be taught a lesson . .
. a lesson you don’t want to learn.
His hot breath on my neck indicates that I have
broken a rule. My body and mind – now in complete fear; I
sit and wait the wrath I know he is about to put upon me.
The silence, unnerving, is more then my mind can
handle. Screaming only within myself, I leave my fear
unseen, unheard.
