| Author: | Misty Provencher | ISBN: | 9781480272118 |
| Publisher: | Misty Provencher | Publication: | November 12, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Misty Provencher |
| ISBN: | 9781480272118 |
| Publisher: | Misty Provencher |
| Publication: | November 12, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
"A different and unique and beautifully written book...rawness and pain...[Provencher] does not sugarcoat things. She lays them all out for you and makes you feel." -- Into the Night Book Reviews
From new adult romance and young adult fantasy author, Misty Provencher, comes a dark and gritty paranormal coming-of-age story housed in a world that is nothing like what it seems.
My will to survive is the first thing to drown. I know, because I hold it under myself.
From new adult romance and young adult fantasy author, Misty Provencher, comes a dark and gritty paranormal coming-of-age story housed in a world that is nothing like what it seems.
My will to survive is the first thing to drown. I know, because I hold it under myself.
I assumed my death would come easily. But misunderstanding didn't stop the undertow as I dove into the dark water. I didn't bother to flail.
I knew the boy with the golden rod voice couldn't save me, so I hoped for angels to come instead.
What came for me was something I never expected.
It was something that needed me to live again.
"A different and unique and beautifully written book...rawness and pain...[Provencher] does not sugarcoat things. She lays them all out for you and makes you feel." -- Into the Night Book Reviews
From new adult romance and young adult fantasy author, Misty Provencher, comes a dark and gritty paranormal coming-of-age story housed in a world that is nothing like what it seems.
My will to survive is the first thing to drown. I know, because I hold it under myself.
From new adult romance and young adult fantasy author, Misty Provencher, comes a dark and gritty paranormal coming-of-age story housed in a world that is nothing like what it seems.
My will to survive is the first thing to drown. I know, because I hold it under myself.
I assumed my death would come easily. But misunderstanding didn't stop the undertow as I dove into the dark water. I didn't bother to flail.
I knew the boy with the golden rod voice couldn't save me, so I hoped for angels to come instead.
What came for me was something I never expected.
It was something that needed me to live again.
