Name: Into the Other Dimension: Gratam habemus animae dissimilia ubi deorum, habemus horam nonam tenebrae dicuntur. Videte vigilate extra et vigilo ve (en Inglés)
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Author: Rasmussen, Mia
ISBN: 9781981462971

portada Into the Other Dimension: Gratam habemus animae dissimilia ubi deorum, habemus horam nonam tenebrae dicuntur. Videte vigilate extra et vigilo ve (en Inglés)

Into the Other Dimension: Gratam habemus animae dissimilia ubi deorum, habemus horam nonam tenebrae dicuntur. Videte vigilate extra et vigilo ve (en Inglés)

Formato

Libro Físico

Autor

Mia Rasmussen

Editorial

Createspace

Idioma

Inglés

N° páginas

136

Encuadernación

Tapa Blanda

Dimensiones

20.3 x 12.7 x 0.8 cm

Peso

0.15 kg.

ISBN13

9781981462971

Categorías

Ficción infantil / ficción juvenil: fantasía

Into the Other Dimension: Gratam habemus animae dissimilia ubi deorum, habemus horam nonam tenebrae dicuntur. Videte vigilate extra et vigilo ve (en Inglés)

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I went to a bush out in the forest full of dark green trees. I thought I heard something in the forest. It was a crack like someone or something stepped on a stick. What was that noise? I wondered. "Jay is that you?" I whispered into the darkness. My palms started to sweat. Then there was a smell. The smell of blood. Whose blood? Then I remembered I was little. I had fallen off a swing. The taste of my own blood was strong, and I could smell the blood in my mouth along with the taste of the dirt I had swallowed. The blood I smelled, it smelled like mine. But how? What had happened? How could I smell my own blood? Then I felt something trickling down my back. It was warm. What is it? I wondered. I wanted to turn around, but I was afraid of what I would see. Was it just my imagination?