The Knickerbocker Blizzard of 1922
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A very real event in the eyes of a fictional character girl. Elisa Atkins is 14 years old and lives in the year 1922. She has never experienced a lick of adventure, but just a normal event of going to the Knickerbocker Theatre with her family creates a life long effect to her and her life. The Knickerbocker blizzard of 1922 will hopefully make you, the reader, think about life in a new way.
*This is my first ever historical fiction book. Please enjoy*
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