The Neighborhood

The Neighborhood

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Fiction
Mystery
A variety of oddities living on the same street. The collection includes Annie, a 22 year old food blogger and introvert, Susan and Fhil an extremely odd couple who get around on a horse drawn buggy and grow weed, Colin an aspiring artist who drives a beat up Sabe and a sad backstory, a house full of ten produce growing nuns, a rowdy but delightful Scottish man who wears a kilt and mows his lawn at 3 AM, and Argus the chubby raccoon. A story about a strange crew of people discovering a secret that shakes the whole street. Everyone prefers their deepest secrets stay buried but when they find the neighborhood raccoon digging up something that has been in the ground for a long time, everyone is set on edge.
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- "Sweetie, I just want to help you." "And how are you going to do that? Lock me up in an asylum where there are psychos who could hurt me? Put me to death? The possibilities are endless when it comes to getting rid of me, huh?" "I would do no such things." "Now who is the liar? And for the record, I have delicious snacks tugged away in my bag if I get hungry. I do not need your poisonous food. Also, do not call me your sweetie or sweetheart. Margie is your child now." "Margaret, you are sick. You need help." "The only help that I need..." She took a bow and arrow out of her bag, letting go of her bag in the process, and set the arrow on the bow. "...you all need help." Without any warnings, she grabbed ahold of me, forcing me to my feet, and held me close to her, pointing the sharp end of the arrow at my neck. "And the only way that you guys will receive help is if I kill my replacement." ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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