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Mr. Smith synopsis

The colorful leaves on the ground in the park, blew in a perfect circle. Autumn, was finally here. Cyndi felt the chill of the crisp, Autumn air, as she got into the car with her new husband, James. It was as if Eric were nearby,and Cyndi started shivering. It has been a year since Cyndi's son, was reported missing. And two years since Cyndi had divorced Eric. Eric is a man who could not be trusted, at all. Eric will stop at nothing to get what he wants. What evil plans would Eric unleash?

Will Eric rain on Cyndi's newfound happiness?

James and Cyndi, pulled up to their stone cottage and when Cyndi got out, she eyed the wooden sign, that lay firmly in the ground with her new name, The Smith's. Cyndi still could not beleive that she had finally found and married, the man of her dreams. How much better can it get?

A warm cozy fire was crackling in the fire place as James opened the Champagne, and sat on the couch with Cyndi. Earlier, Cyndi told James that she would like to spend a quiet night at home tonight, instead of with friends. Cyndi told James, that she had something important to discuss with him. "Just a sip for me, James." "Why, are you still not feeling well?" "I'm alright, James." "To us." "To us, James." James looked at Cyndi's short black skirt and long black boots. He thought she looked very desirable tonight and ran his hands up her silky legs. James kissed Cyndi, passionately. Both of them breathless, now. When Cyndi spoke, James was not distracted. It was only what she said next, that did distract him. "James...James..." "Cyndi honey, I cannot wait to make love to you." "James, I want to very much, but there is something I have to tell you." "Honey, you are driving me crazy." "James, I'm Pregnant!" "Are you sure?" "Yes, I am." "Oh, honey, I am so happy." James hugged Cyndi, now,then looked at her. "Are you ok?" James asked, as he put his hands on her arms and looked at her with concern. "You passed out on me before." "Yes, I am ok, James." Cyndi laughed."James, make love to me, now."

The only sounds now, were the crackle of the amber fire and the soft moans of their lovemaking.

Mr. Smith, will be released by the end of May 2006 and is published with Publish America.

ISBN# 1-4137-9176-X

Mr. Smith can be found on these websites:

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In 1994, I Wrote for Al-anon. It came as a surprise, because I was reading one of my stories and when I finished, one lady stood up, tears rolling down her face, she then spoke and thanked me for a story,'Well written,' as she started to clap, the others stood up , clapped and gave me a standing ovation. When the night was over ,the leader motioned for me to go over to him. He put his hand on my arm. I thought I did something wrong, but when he asked me to write for them, I was honored.

My next book is Broken Road

Synopsis for

Broken Road

Katie Casey is unhappily married and desperately wants to have a child. Katie's best friend, Jack Moore, feels so bad for Katie, because if Jack were not gay, he would marry Katie ,in a second. Jack has offered to be the donor, but Katie does not believe in artificial insemination. Now Katie feels like time is running out, and must make a decision.

James Mc Karran, is Married to Melissa Ewing and has everything he could possibly want. When things take a strange turn,will James risk his life for the woman he truly loves, or will money win out, in the end? Why is this woman trying to sabotage James? Can James's identity be saved or lost forever? What lengths will Melissa Ewing go to keep the man she loves? Melissa and her father, Walter Ewing, the two most powerful people that own Ewing Computers, are about to unleash their evil on anyone and everyone, who gets in their way.

My book Mr. Smith will soon be released with Publish America. I can't tell you how much enjoyment I get from writing. Here is another thing I have written. This is the very first time, I met the Internet Guy.His dedication, in it's entirety, is in my book, Mr. Smith ISBN#1-4137-9176-X

It was another long, busy week at work and I could not wait to get home. I was on the internet a lot that week and I tried to answer most of my emails. The love site I joined, had several letters waiting for me, in my mailbox. They were mostly letters that said hello. I remember reading one email that I should have answered, but over looked, from the week before. I apogogized for not answering his letter sooner and he replied back with a kind 'that's ok, I understand' letter.I looked up his profile ( to make sure he wasn't a mass murderer) and thought he was cute and decided to write a silly note about the silly things that went on at my job. I needed a good laugh and decided to 'boss bash'. To my surprise, The Internet Guy, was also busy at his job, and liked telling jokes about his job, as well. So, everyday, we would send instant messages, back and forth. We laughed so much, we had tears in our eyes. It was now the 'time to meet' letter, time. We decided to meet( of all days) on Christmas Eve. We met at Rockerfeller Center. What better place? There were a million people there that night,so I'd say, it was definitely a safe place to meet. I remember that day well. It was a cold, cloudy day. I just had my hair done and it was soft and silky, because there was no humidity, but I hoped that it wouldn't rain. Because the rain would have frizzed my hair.I was standing on Fifty- First street in Manhattan. Wearing a lightweight, long black leather coat. Long boots, and still, I wished I had gotten that cup of coffee when I got off the Express bus, but I didn't. I put my gloves back on and waited. I thought I heard someone call my name. I turned around and saw a lot of people, then turned back. I heard my name again, and this time, it was my Internet Guy. He was more handsome, in person, then in his Internet picture. We decided to go for coffee( finally!) and cheese cake. We sat downstairs at the cafe in Rockerfeller Center and talked and watched the skaters from down below. We went walking around window shopping and then, into one of my favorite places, Virgin Records. We looked at a million CD''S and bought a few last minute Christmas presents. We walked back to watch the skaters and then back towards Virgin. As we waited for the light to turn green, my Internet Guy turned towards me and asked me if he could kiss me. I said yes. It was a soft, sweet kiss. Then my Internet Guy asked me if he could kiss me again, then wouldn't you know it, the light turned green! We ended up back at Rockerfeller Center and watched the skaters.He then, put his arm around me and we laughed as this one guy, who wore a bright yellow, kept falling down on the ice. There were twinkling colorful lights all around the city.The air was crisp now and I started getting colder. He held me closer.This tiny skater came out on the ice. She skated in perfect circles and then into one perfect spin. I then, felt something cold on my cheek. I looked up in the sky and saw it was beginning to snow. That was a perfect ending to a perfect night. About three days later, my Internet Guy, came over my house, got down on his knees and asked me to marry him!

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