Kicking Sand In The Face Of Jehovah

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It is the biggest day of his life, but the events in the Churchyard right before his wedding paints a stressful scene of chaos. Rain would be the least of his concerns as the ground opens up and starts swallowing guests. Then in through the gates walks the one person who will throw fuel on the fire of destruction. More
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About Lee A Jackson

The Beginning: I began writing in my mid to late teens, sequestered away in my bedroom in rural south west England. The writing was borne out of a need to express myself and to communicate with the world, something I was not good at doing verbally. It became an outlet for me and my writing grew with me through the years.

The Middle: The writing stuck with me, and the style and nature of my writing naturally evolved as my life changed. Longer stories started coming along, and I even went through a period of planning and organising stories out before actually writing anything. That flew in the face of the disorganised nature where I would just write everything in one go from a single thought such as a title or a name. Still through a lack of self belief, everything was kept close to my chest. That and habitual procrastination.

The End: There will be no end, not until the sun dies its death. For the longest time I had a fear of being forgotten and the way I figured to combat that would be to have a published book sat on a library shelf somewhere. I would have indelibly left my mark somewhere, long after I passed. That was a motivation in the back of my subconscious mind somewhere and still to this day, the enduring nature of my words in print following my end, is comforting.

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Review by: M W Taylor on Oct. 6, 2015 :
What a great idea, a brief, intense espresso of a story that leaves a taste on your tongue. I wish I’d thought of it. The fears experienced in our heads (or maybe just mine) of commitment to just one person… for life… in the form of marriage! So what would you do if on your wedding day the devil took away all your loved ones and then paraded naked in front of you and your bride to be, but in the form of someone you have always lusted after? As tempting as Eve’s apple.
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