Thanks for stopping by, folks! Today I'm delighted to introduce you to a new author I met through one of my writing groups.
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Contact information:
Roger W. Manning may be contacted at rmann862582@me.com. He has an author’s
page on Facebook at https://www.facebook.com/rogerwarrenmanning?ref=hl.
Roger W. Manning announces the release and availability of
his short stories series, Anthem and Other Short Stories. The trilogy has
publication dates of Dec. 23, 2013, Feb. 13, 2013 and TBA about May 2013, just
in time for summer reading.
Book information:
Roger’s books can be found at Amazon.com http://tinyurl.com/bcwpvo8
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The
apocalypse, space witches, con artists in space, trickery of wizards, and magic
buttons are a few subjects written about in Roger’s short stories. While most
of the stories are in SciFi or Fantasy, a few are in other genre. Roger’s
offerings are a smörgåsbord
or reading variety.
Excerpt from Anthem I and Other Short Stories
Chapter II: The Outside
He spent the morning digging a grave for Paw. He decided he should put him in something and not just dump him in the barren grave. He went to the barn and built a crude box.
He lowered Paw into the hole and filled it, then thought about
putting something on Paw’s grave. He returned to the house and took a Prince
Albert tin from a shelf. It was what Paw called the last real tobacco. He
returned to the grave and put the tin over Paw’s head. He cried again, he felt
so utterly alone.
He realized he was hungry. He pulled the cart to the barn, and
then went to the house to cook. This time, he cooked for one. He didn’t taste
his food. It didn’t appeal to him.
He remembered the farm animals and began his feeding chores
later than usual. They were as hungry as he was, he thought. He had to return
to the farmhouse and get a lantern to finish his chores.
When he got back to the house, he went to bed and cried in the
darkness.
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