“about his father. Father would approve. Finally, he stood, straightened his back and took a deep breath. He bent over, and grabbing” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“chest. The rocket’s name was Matty, a bundle of energy, and ready to wrestle his father into submission. The battle soon took… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“Mother! Why can’t you accept we don’t want, or need, your money? Jake is offended, and frankly, I am too.” Alma” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“He may be your grandson, but he’s my son,” she said, and then added, “Jake’s and mine.” “Listen to me, Annie. Your… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“He looked down, aimed his father’s old H&R 22-caliber revolver, and took another shot, this time in the head. The boy on… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“neck, and finally dripped like dew onto the forest floor. Drip, drip, drip. He reached” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“at the bottom of the waiting grave. He picked up the shovel and set about filling in the hole. He labored for some time,… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“Jeremy knew all too well, it had been necessary. Shoving the weapon in his belt, Jeremy Spencer looked around. Except for a couple” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“there.” Annie finished cleaning up in the kitchen, went to the makeshift office, and dropped into the swivel chair behind the desk. The office,… — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“about his father. Father would approve. Finally, he stood, straightened his back and took a deep breath. He bent over, and grabbing” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“somehow made him feel pure, whole, and righteous. He was filled with a feeling of euphoria, breathing rapidly, his heart racing,” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
“When Jeremy had told Joey he’d found a hidden cache of money and jewels in the woods, probably” — Rayven T. Hill Copy Share Image
