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“Dance like no one is watching. Sing like no one is listening. Love like you’ve never been hurt and live like it’s heaven on Earth.”— Mark Twain

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In a matter of days, my life as a dedicated archeological anthropologist had emanated into a world engulfed by secrets, risks, and espionage. Amanda’s peculiar entrance into my once sterile intellectual world created nothing less than the perfect dichotomy. Hell, she was a dichotomy. Amanda’s unusual radiance intrigued me...

DARKENING DANGER

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Authors have written of the darkness since chisel was first taken to stone, and all have carried a single theme; Darkening Danger. Poe said it best; "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, and dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before."

With Darkening Danger, Sammy Sutton takes it one step further and gives us a darkness that brings dreams no mortal ever wanted before. The world has undergone a drastic change;...

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THE SCIENCE WILL SURPRISE YOU!


Authors have written of the darkness since chisel was first taken to stone, and all have carried a single theme; Darkening Danger. Poe said it best; "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, and dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before."

With Darkening Danger, Sammy Sutton takes it one step further and gives us a darkness that brings dreams no mortal ever wanted before...

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THE TAINTED GRAIN by Rebbe Nachman

Yesterday I read this story in an email. Sharing it seems most appropriate as the parable applies to many issues people every where encounter.


The king’s star gazer saw that the grain harvested that year was tainted. Anyone who would eat from it would became insane. “What can we do?” said the king. “It is not possible to destroy the crop for we do not have enough grain stored to feed the entire population.”“Perhaps,” said the star gazer, “we should set aside enough grain for ourselves. At leas...

Review: The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion

Joan Didion was a renaissance woman in the 60s and 70s, the early days of the subjective literary news penned New Journalism. This style of reporting embedded the writer so deeply into the story that the author became part of it. Ms. Didion’s literature as well as her life showed a level of strength few women were brave enough to bear in those days. Her work continues to be an important contribution for modern women in the United States and Europe. Read more » Amazon.com Widgets

DARKENING DANGER: Read Excerpt

Miami, FloridaMichael LevineMy eyes open in the void of darkness surrounding me. My naked skin beaded with moisture chills to the bone. The perfect darkness elicits no sound except my own heartbeat and heavy breathing, no smells, and except my own fear, no one is here with me. From the darkness comes a light thatseparatesand splits into innumerable floating squares. I am watching as they begin to move andoscillatearound me, faster and faster... Reaching out to catch one, my hand is passing th...

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Miami, FloridaMichael LevineMy eyes open in the void of darkness surrounding me. My naked skin beaded with moisture chills to the bone. The perfect darkness elicits no sound except my own heartbeat and heavy breathing, no smells, and except my own fear, no one is here with me. From the darkness comes a light thatseparatesand splits into innumerable floating squares. I am watching as they begin to move andoscillatearound me, faster and faster... Reaching out to catch one, my hand is passing th...

DARKENING DANGER: Read Excerpt & Get the Entire Ebook FREE Today on Amazon!

Miami, FloridaMichael LevineMy eyes open in the void of darkness surrounding me. My naked skin beaded with moisture chills to the bone. The perfect darkness elicits no sound except my own heartbeat and heavy breathing, no smells, and except my own fear, no one is here with me. From the darkness comes a light thatseparatesand splits into innumerable floating squares. I am watching as they begin to move andoscillatearound me, faster and faster... Reaching out to catch one, my hand is passing th...