Work in Progress

I am finishing up the story I wrote with my son.  Here is a small snippet of the first chapter of the third book and a copy of the Series spread. Look for these books December 2019.   I wish I never found the my families bible. I ended up with scars and nothing to show for it. My dad was still sick and we still don’t know how to cure him. I walked to the door to his room and stared at his still form. He skin looked gray making his bright red hair seem paler but he was still breathing. I could see the sheets moving up and down. Still here. I remembered when I first saw him lying on the ground yesterday. It seemed like forever ago but it was just yesterday. How wierd was that? I didn’t even know if he was alive then until I saw that breathing. I climbed onto the bed next to him and rested my head on his chest so I could hear his heartbeat. Still here.