True love knows no boundries. The passing of one partner only creates a small interrruption until they meet again, either by choice, or by chance. This is the story of Jacob and Brianna Meriwether.
My name is James Edwards. The story you are about to read is mine. Let me start at the beginning and give you a little background before you proceed. I was married for nearly half a century to Marybeth, the sunshine in my otherwise dull life. I lost Marybeth to cancer a few years back. We had no children. I've sold my house to my neighbor, and friend, and decided to take the European vacation that Marybeth and I always talked about, but never ...
Of all God's creations, we humans are the most unique. In the most kind, there is cruelty and in the most cruel, kindness, in the most brave, fear and in the coward, bravery. The most intelligent has ignorance and the most ignorant, intelligence. The comparisons are endless and they are real. The question is, are we truly gifted, or are we damned? In my story, 'Retribution of a Harlequin' I have tried to show, there is some good in the most ev...
Time passes as quickly as a shooting star across the morning sky. The trail left quickly evaporates until all that is left is the memory. Then all too soon the memory vanishes as well, lost somewhere in the depths of time. Nothing is left but a void. The cycle is complete.Bert searches for happiness once again in the exotic countries of Spain, Gibralitar, the Azores Islands, and finally the Central America Country of Nicaragua. Will he find lo...
This book is written about , and dedicated to all the old gentlemen you see every morning in restaurants across our country. They gather early each day to have their 'Biscuits and Gravy' saturated with Tabisco and to swap stories which grow with each telling. They share a camaraderie sometimes obtained by advanced age and an active imagination.
