“Dan's mother weakly stroked his placid face with the hand she could still control and smiled desperate encouragement to him through her tears.” (click to continue…)
Patrick awoke with a start. His four month old God son was sleeping peacefully in his cot by the side the bed. Patrick held his breath, listening...’ (click to continue…)
These are Samples from the First Novel by Bob Foster.
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Many have contributed resources and emotional support for this project. I would particularly like to thank
for developing my ability to receive constructive criticism!