Harry Roberts: 26 books

The stories of Jack Roberts' adventures across the expanse of the milky way galaxy may or may not be true. it is hard to tell for his rendering of them have such sincerity to them that i, in part tend to believe them. Some he offered up in person upon visits to my home and others were transcribed...

Some where....just beyond the fog of reality exists the Kingdom at the end of the world . It is to this place that my friends visit....and in this particular story that friend is Nickolas.......I could tell you all about the story here I suppose but for now lets just say...My friend Nickolas was a unique kind of human being who went on a fantastic journey.

ONE DAY AN UNHAPPY MAN WENT FOR A DRIVE He went for a drive. That’s it. Just a drive. A drive with no destination and for no particular reason except to clear his head….get himself out of a melancholy mood…maybe even find a smile somewhere in the gloomy realities of his life. But the real question...

Ok. Here it is. My story…my version…the true version…not the one that the news rags spewed out like so much rainbow coloured vomit. The bullet went in my chest…high and to the right, ricocheted off a rib…or maybe a shoulder bone….then a rib. It got a little mangled and went south scraping...

1 “You are not getting the point” “Really!” “Yes.” “Explain again…this time clearly.” “Very well…but this time listen….clearly.” A nod. “It’s like this…I am real….You are the illusion, a figment of my imagination. But for some reason you are stuck in my head and I...

“Magnificent. Frightening!” The words jumped past Timothy’s lips as he gazed in awe at the beast circling high over the Onyx palace and still loomed enormous against the hyper-blue sky. “What manner of creature are you?” he pondered aloud as he studied it. The beast aloft had the body of...

It had been ages…well…years since Eddy Tall had visited his cottage on Lake Of Mists…Too long in fact…Not since Sarah died…oh some six or so years earlier. When Eddy awoke from a night’s sleep that morning he decided the time was perfect to drive up to the cottage once more. Maybe he would...

BASIC ILLUSTRATED CANOE PADDLING Harry Roberts and Steve Salins guide canoeists in everything they need to know, such as choosing the right paddle, safe launches, basic forward, turning and correction strokes, and working in wind, waves and moving water.

BASIC ILLUSTRATED BACKPACKING Expert hikers Harry Roberts and Russ Schneider take readers step-by-step through planning a trip for each skill level, selecting the proper gear and provisions (including the right boots), how to find you way through wilderness, prepare a good meal, and much more.

“You don’t get it. Do you? That puny little muscle between your ears is too chucked full of standard procedure to even come close to an idea that does not fit into one of your concrete scenarios with solid, verifiable evidence. But it is true. Everything I have told you is true. The man was a...

1 So it began. It was the last day of January, just coming on the hour of nine pm. A light snow was falling. Mason Dale had put on his skates to do a few relaxing turns around the circular rink. He had it all to himself....at least he thought that and had left his shoulder bag by the bench...thinking...

“OK. Get dressed”…my clothes were pieces of decaying rags. I stood there in the nude looking at myself in the mirror hanging on the door. Sheila had put it there a few months before she died. I searched the apartment and managed to find a pair of jeans and a hoodie that had been wrapped up in...

I emerged from the forest into my own back yard. My home was abandoned and broken and my family was gone. My arbor and gardens were over grown and had been for years…yet I had not aged a day. In fact I had only been away for……..well….. I suppose it will be necessary to tell the whole story...

10,000,000 witnesses watched the resurrection of one of the world’s greatest blues bands. The music cried and wailed like a thousand tortured demons. When Syd little, the bands lead singer came on stage there was pandemonium. And when her voice raged through the speakers it blended in perfect harmony...