As children, Miles Cameron and Julius Khumalo were blissfully unaware of the storm clouds that were gathering across Rhodesia. And they couldn't possible be expected to know that the winds of change would eventually blow these clouds across their beloved home, Scarfell Farm. But when the war of independence finally splits this beautiful country, the boys are thrust into a world so terrible that even their childhood friendship cannot possibly survive it. Caught in the crossfire between black and white Africans, Miles, the son of a white farmer, and Julius, the son of a black farm worker, experience a suffering so great it will destroy their pact of blood brotherhood and settle the burden of hatred upon them as they grow into men. As the fledgling Zimbabwe struggles to emerge from the ashes of war, the enmity between Miles and Julius rages on. Each man is motivated by one goal in life: to destroy the other. The old war between black and white Africa is over, but a new one has just begun.
Just don't get angry again ifI decide you still have no need to know.” “I promise to restrain my anger, but bedroom privileges remain in play.” Restrain my anger. The knot immediately formed in my stomach after Willi's words.
Passed Like a Shadow
A follow up to the series that includes Eye of the Red Tsar finds a haunted Inspector Pekkala investigating the death of a top Russian military engineer who was building a formidable weapon, a case with ties to dangerous secrets. 30,000 ...
Upon arriving in the port city of Tradocco, Falco becomes apprentice to master shadow thief Maestro Astolfo, and as his education progresses, he is plunged into the company of con men, monsters, pirates, and the King of the Cats.
Verbal Behavior
A SHADOW PASSES BY THE GLASS) TREDDY Jumpin' up putting his jeans on terrified shaking as Another CLOAK Floats passed the Window. (He Yells out again) “OHHH THERE HERE!!...” Runs over to his Dresser, Whippin' out that olde' Shotgun.
This is a book beautiful: not for rich format, fine printing and exquisite binding (though in these respects it is fair enough); but rather for the fact that within its covers a beautiful life's golden treasury of spiritual insight, ...