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I could have written a good book about the nine years to date that I have battled Mesothelioma, but I thought maybe a good fiction novel would be a way to bring in funds for a much needed cause. We need funds to find a cure for this cancer that leaves no one standing.

Each of The Dreamweaver's Choice is donated to the Charity of MFMRF, I have taken nothing, paid for all printing and artwork costs myself. I do hope that in time many books will be sold and if possible the charity will keep receiving funds from the sales long after I have gone.

I just need you the public to get behind this book and buy it for young family members. Yes it has vampires, not many nasty ones but enough to give the book a story of good vs bad. There's a Newfoundland Dog, a paranormal police woman, a ghost and a couple of really good looking guys. What is there not to like?

It isn't a horror with lots of killing but a good story where good outwits evil, a good read along the way with some interesting twists.

Please get behind us and support the charity, at the same time you may even enjoy the read.

Friday 29 March 2013

Chapter Three


      “But child, you could return and be reborn and have a chance at living a full human life, this time staying till your full term” Superior Catherine smiled at her.

      “I am grateful for the opportunity to return and have a human life, indeed earth has changed since I was last a person” Amelia answered “But I do not wish to become a new human”

      “My child you would not know you were a new human once you are there” Superior Margaret exclaimed.

      “I realise I would have no memory of this world or the world I once knew” Amelia lifted her head and looked at the Superior who had spoken “But the world I have now is the world I wish to remain in”

      “My child that is no longer an option” Superior Catherine informed her, sincerely wishing it was different.

      “I want to be with Hugh, Superior Catherine.  I could not bear not being by his side” Amelia answered looking tearfully at the face of her Superior.

      “You will meet again in time when you return to the Earth Plane” Superior Margaret interrupted

      “It would not be the same, how would I know that he is my love?” Amelia answered

      “My child it is better to return with a clean memory so you may learn and experience new things” Superior Catherine chimed back.

      “But why would I wish not to remember the love I hold in my heart?” Amelia asked

      “Amelia you have seen so many come and go here.  They re-plan what they would like to achieve on Earth, they always ensure they are together with the spirit love of their hearts” Superior Margaret explained

      “Amelia, our spirit needs to grow and that is by experiencing life and loves, this is the way of our world and that of the one you may return to.” Superior Catherine leaned forward and gently cupped Amelia’s head in her hands.

      “I cannot ensure that Hugh will be in my life should I return” Amelia replied, a tear building in the corner of her eye.  “And If I do find him, how would I know he knew who I was?”

      “My Dear he would know who you are, he is a Vampire and really one so pure as you should not be involved with the Darkside.” Superior Augusta’s stated.

      “That is an extremely unfair comment to make” Amelia was shocked, “After everything he has done to help save innocent lives, ensuring the Vampires had respect for human life and wants nothing for himself”

      “He has taught you how to track down Vampires” Superior Augusta continued

      “Yes, and those Vampires were going to take out innocent lives, is it not our responsibility to care for those on the earth plane?” Her anger was starting to build.

      “Enough” Superior Catherine clapped her hands “This is about Amelia’s choice, not what she has or hasn’t done”

      “I am sorry, you are correct Catherine, her choice of love is not our discussion” Augusta felt chastised.

The gathering fell silent for a few minutes, it seemed to Amelia that they were conversing between themselves without actually speaking.  A few times she caught one or two of the Superiors looking at her then bowing their heads as if in conversation.  The voices on the breeze sounded like they had become one but still Amelia was unable to hear the words.  She sat still, her hands resting nervously in her lap.

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