“Retrieving the torn letter, she folded it with trembling hands and placed it in her bag that doubled for a purse and portfolio of sketches.” — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“The autumn leaves blazed a trail down the mountainside, spilling into a pool of cornfields outside of town. Mesmerized by nature’s beauty and mulling… — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“Margo twisted her hair. Her multilevel strands of thought turned to her previous computer research concerning her missing relative, part of the family secret.… — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“Their houses of prayer are stone cold or divided. Our most detestable rival will soon lose His most passionate ally in this town, and… — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“Celestial music blended with the sounds of rushing waters, and they harmonized to produce a heavenly experience. The music wrapped around her and dwelt… — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“the moonbeams cast eerie shadows across the gravestones. A group of hooded figures encircled a stone, like specters presiding over their dead. Though” — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
“Retrieving the torn letter, she folded it with trembling hands and placed it in her bag that doubled for a purse and portfolio of… — Anita Estes Copy Share Image
