Self Published Book-‘Sweet September’- Now on Amazon and Kindle’

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https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08DSS7PDX

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Sweet September,’ is a Fiction, Short story.
80 pages. In Paper back $13.00 and Read online in Ebook version for $3.00
Click link to purchased https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08DSS7PDX (or if link don’t work( right click and copy, paste in google.

My book is now on Amazon and Kindle. Been trying to promote it. I hope when everyone reads this, it brings joy, meaning, hope, inspiration, humor, happiness and more. Maybe this story will change someone life, who may be mourning a death or something else in the book that may relate to that reader.

Susan always enjoyed her favorite month, September, that she was nicknamed ‘Sweet September.’ September is the season of Autumn, Spring, Harvesting. That month, her plants and fruits fully bloomed in her home town of Mississippi. Also doing that month, Susan is always looking forward to the Mississippi Festival. That following year in 1995, Susan was super busy getting prepared for the festival. She is growing apples in her garden, for her mom yummy apple pies, that’s very popular in her town. Also, Susan has been so busy with her own business, the Floral shop. A business that she and late husband Ted built together. Ted died a few years ago, from a Heart attack and that same year, her Dad Sir Walters died from cancer. Combining those deaths in the same year, Susan still hasn’t got over those deaths to this day. From being on a busy schedule, she gets a surprising unexpected visit, from a high school crush named Rob Davis. Rob Davis was the handsome popular football player that always swept girls off their feet but then he broke their hearts. He was also the prankster and jokester. Susan was the nerdy shy girl in those days, that stared at Rob Davis from afar. Susan had a secret crush on Rob Davis. Rob Davis had classes with Susan but his pranks on Susan, like the time he put a frog in her shirt, was the most embarrassing for Susan, as the whole school laughed at Susan. Years later Rob Davis comes back to Mississippi to visit friends and family. He happens to be in the area, where Susan’s mom Betty lives. Susan happens to be at her mom’s house that same day. Rob Davis comes over to Betty’s house unexpectedly. So why Is Rob Davis at Betty’s House? How does Susan react? Can this truly be a match years later? How does Susan balance everything in her schedule, along with this unexpected crush, coming back into her life? Read in a quiet peaceful place. Thanks for reading

‘A Virtue Of A Treasure’

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I open my eyes…The beauty of the pure… Clear water…. Filled my eyes… I’m confused… Don’t know where I’m at, my eyes is blinded by the confusion..fear takes over, like the fear of a Lion roar……
I see lots of waves, still trying to figure out, where I’m at, but enjoying this escape into the unknown. Finally through the waves, my body float into a free space. Under water, it’s a deep pure blue, a deep pure peace. I look down, I noticed part of my body was part mer-man, my fish tail move gracefully, along with my upper body. Fishes of all colors, welcome me, with an godly presence, into unity. They led the way, under water, through the lake. My heart is filled with love, my heart heals, leaving the pain behind. The beauty of the plants, give a meaning of survival. The beauty of the shells, that give tough skin, like the snails that’s fearless. I stared with inspiration, giving hope into a new beginning. I swim above water, popping my head out of water, I see the tall mountains surrounding me and the big lake im in. The clouds is so full… So thick… Like marshmallows. The sun shine down from the clouds, so bright… So full of joy. The blue sky is the same color, just like the water im swimming in. The purity.. The freedom.. The love.. The inspiration… The salvation.. Coming together into a new beginning, bringing me into the new me within.
That purpose…i then become that virtue of a treasure..in helping making the world a better place, more and more..

‘Broken’

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‘Alone…in a pitch black silence…
My heart wonders… Going into my
Own… My cover is a shield. My mind is
In a day-dream. My heart breaks from the unloving, the punishment from the distance, the miles from another soul that abandon my soul. I push… With all.. My might… Trying to open that door but it’s stubbornness takes control. The blindness can’t see, that black wall goes up, blocking both souls in separation. That voice within me yells.. Please come back to me.. Please love me.. Please like me.. I wake up to a silence… Alone. The black birds flew all over the sky, spreading their wings so freely. Their inspiration gave me hope, gave me that freedom to let go and know that theirs better to come. My heart misses but I know love will come again. That beautiful light in the nightly sky, shines through, from the moon coming in its own. Through that dark sad place, theirs always a light at the end of that tunnel, hope and peace always comes around again.’