Blood Moon
AND THE MOON BECAME AS BLOOD�
Hell has a way of changing a person; I�m proof of that, because I�ve spent the last several years there�figuratively, of course�although I sometimes wonder if there really is any difference. Am I living proof? Well, that remains to be seen. I�m alive, yes, but I�m not sure I�m what you would call living.
My name is Rowan Gant, and I�m a Witch. Unfortunately, I�m not just your average, run-of-the-mill Witch. I�m afflicted with a horrible curse�I can hear the voices of the dead. Murder victims for the most part� The more heinous their deaths, the louder they scream inside my head, and that�s my E-ticket ride on the proverbial �lake of fire.� Trust me, skip it and go for the roller coaster.
The voices in my head are also why I used to have a love-hate relationship with the police. Most of them thought I was certifiable, and to be honest, I�m not so sure they were wrong. A few were more open-minded about my ability. Even so, love me or hate me, they all agreed on one thing�I cleared cases for them.
But, that was then� I�m retired now, and I�m putting all of that behind me. They say the candle that burns twice as bright burns half as long� If that�s true, I must have burned like a blowtorch, because I�ve got nothing left to give; not even a spark. I just want to go back to normal. I want to return to the days before the spirits of the dead started using me as a marionette in the world of the living.
So, like I said, I�m retired now, or that�s what I keep telling myself, anyway.
You see, there�s a little snag in my new life plans�apparently the dead won�t accept my resignation�
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Hell has a way of changing a person; I�m proof of that, because I�ve spent the last several years there�figuratively, of course�although I sometimes wonder if there really is any difference. Am I living proof? Well, that remains to be seen. I�m alive, yes, but I�m not sure I�m what you would call living.
My name is Rowan Gant, and I�m a Witch. Unfortunately, I�m not just your average, run-of-the-mill Witch. I�m afflicted with a horrible curse�I can hear the voices of the dead. Murder victims for the most part� The more heinous their deaths, the louder they scream inside my head, and that�s my E-ticket ride on the proverbial �lake of fire.� Trust me, skip it and go for the roller coaster.
The voices in my head are also why I used to have a love-hate relationship with the police. Most of them thought I was certifiable, and to be honest, I�m not so sure they were wrong. A few were more open-minded about my ability. Even so, love me or hate me, they all agreed on one thing�I cleared cases for them.
But, that was then� I�m retired now, and I�m putting all of that behind me. They say the candle that burns twice as bright burns half as long� If that�s true, I must have burned like a blowtorch, because I�ve got nothing left to give; not even a spark. I just want to go back to normal. I want to return to the days before the spirits of the dead started using me as a marionette in the world of the living.
So, like I said, I�m retired now, or that�s what I keep telling myself, anyway.
You see, there�s a little snag in my new life plans�apparently the dead won�t accept my resignation�
Blood Moon
AND THE MOON BECAME AS BLOOD�
Hell has a way of changing a person; I�m proof of that, because I�ve spent the last several years there�figuratively, of course�although I sometimes wonder if there really is any difference. Am I living proof? Well, that remains to be seen. I�m alive, yes, but I�m not sure I�m what you would call living.
My name is Rowan Gant, and I�m a Witch. Unfortunately, I�m not just your average, run-of-the-mill Witch. I�m afflicted with a horrible curse�I can hear the voices of the dead. Murder victims for the most part� The more heinous their deaths, the louder they scream inside my head, and that�s my E-ticket ride on the proverbial �lake of fire.� Trust me, skip it and go for the roller coaster.
The voices in my head are also why I used to have a love-hate relationship with the police. Most of them thought I was certifiable, and to be honest, I�m not so sure they were wrong. A few were more open-minded about my ability. Even so, love me or hate me, they all agreed on one thing�I cleared cases for them.
But, that was then� I�m retired now, and I�m putting all of that behind me. They say the candle that burns twice as bright burns half as long� If that�s true, I must have burned like a blowtorch, because I�ve got nothing left to give; not even a spark. I just want to go back to normal. I want to return to the days before the spirits of the dead started using me as a marionette in the world of the living.
So, like I said, I�m retired now, or that�s what I keep telling myself, anyway.
You see, there�s a little snag in my new life plans�apparently the dead won�t accept my resignation�
Hell has a way of changing a person; I�m proof of that, because I�ve spent the last several years there�figuratively, of course�although I sometimes wonder if there really is any difference. Am I living proof? Well, that remains to be seen. I�m alive, yes, but I�m not sure I�m what you would call living.
My name is Rowan Gant, and I�m a Witch. Unfortunately, I�m not just your average, run-of-the-mill Witch. I�m afflicted with a horrible curse�I can hear the voices of the dead. Murder victims for the most part� The more heinous their deaths, the louder they scream inside my head, and that�s my E-ticket ride on the proverbial �lake of fire.� Trust me, skip it and go for the roller coaster.
The voices in my head are also why I used to have a love-hate relationship with the police. Most of them thought I was certifiable, and to be honest, I�m not so sure they were wrong. A few were more open-minded about my ability. Even so, love me or hate me, they all agreed on one thing�I cleared cases for them.
But, that was then� I�m retired now, and I�m putting all of that behind me. They say the candle that burns twice as bright burns half as long� If that�s true, I must have burned like a blowtorch, because I�ve got nothing left to give; not even a spark. I just want to go back to normal. I want to return to the days before the spirits of the dead started using me as a marionette in the world of the living.
So, like I said, I�m retired now, or that�s what I keep telling myself, anyway.
You see, there�s a little snag in my new life plans�apparently the dead won�t accept my resignation�
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| BN ID: | 2940016639772 |
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| Publisher: | WillowTree Press / E. M. A. Mysteries |
| Publication date: | 04/26/2013 |
| Series: | The Rowan Gant Investigations , #9 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Pages: | 278 |
| File size: | 1 MB |
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