“The autumn leaves blazed a trail down the mountainside, spilling into a pool of cornfields outside of town. Mesmerized by nature’s beauty… — Anita Estes Autumn 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… — Anita Estes Family 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… — Anita Estes Divided 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… — Anita Estes Music 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.… — Anita Estes Gravestones 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… — Anita Estes Folded Copy Share Image
