Category: eBooks Converted and Formatted By Us
Author: Garrett R. Gillen
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Description

Throughout time, God has contacted people, whether they were believers in Him or not, through their dreams. He asks for their assistance in the War he fights with Satan, which started before the creation of the Human Race. Many have refused his calls for help. This is the tale of a group of those believers that answered the call to fight for the salvation of others. One of those people is Finn Coolaney, an average twenty-something until he starts to have horrific dreams that showed him visions of the War. Finn decides to accept God’s will and agrees to follow his compatriots in arms into a deep hibernation. There they will rest until they are needed, while their world destroys itself with Satan’s help. When they are awakened from their long slumber, they are greeted by an earth that has been renamed Terror-Firma. This world they are confronted with has been under the rule of Satan and his demonic horde of 200,000,000 for over 6,973 years. On this burned-out planet, where sin is in and almost all of the human population are satanic property, there are only a few pockets of human resistance left. In the final chapters of the War, Finn and the other Chosen have no choice left to them except total victory or death. It’s not going to be pretty.

Date insert: Tuesday, 31 January 2023

T'was the Night Before Christmas... 

 (With apologies to Clement Clarke Moore, may he forgive my doggerel...)

...and all through the shop,
all we minions were working,
   until ready to drop.

The ebooks were flying,
the covers were spare,
The edits were crazy,
   with "one more thing I must share!"

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old Saint Nick,
But Hitch made us work,
   Waving 'round an old stick!

So slave we all did,
And made all your books,
So that Hitch would say now,
   that we're off the hook.

Come today we're off,
to rest up our fingers,
Our hats we will doff,
   No books they do linger.

But we'll all be back,
Don't give it a thought,
for like all wage slaves,
   we're easily bought.

We'll be back on the fifth,
all eager and fresh,
All ready for you,
   after a well-deserved rest.

So Hitch wants to say,
very strongly and loud,
THANKS ALL YOU GUYS,
  you're the best type of crowd.

Indy and Len and Hitch and the gang,
will be back on the 5th,
to do books with a BANG!

In the meantime don't worry,
if you're in a hurry,
'cuz some poor guy got stuck
   sitting here like a duck.

Your emails we'll receive,
so no need to grieve.
We'll be a bit slow,
but we're raring to go.

Your books will be worked on,
your edits still made,
we're just resting a bit,
   before we all fade.

So please excuse the delays;
It won't be for days;
we'll jump on your queries,
   for your wondrous new series.

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old St. Nick,
And sure 'nuff he came,
   It wasn't a trick.

And as he rode off,
into the night,
I could swear I heard Hitch yell,
   "That Edit's Not Right!"

~~~~~~~~~~

We'll be back on the morning of January 5th; we'll be here parttime between now and then, thanks.