Now available in paperback and Kindle! If you feel like laughing and escaping your own chaos, pick up a copy of Low-Hanging Fruit—A Lemon Sisters‘ Adventure. And don’t forget the first in the series, Relatively inSane. https://www.amazon.com/Phoebe-Richards/e/B07CLPDCCW?ref=sr_ntt_srch_lnk_2&qid=1633093615&sr=8-2
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Below is the prologue for Relatively inSane. If you like a little mystery, mixed with intrigue and insanity, read on! If you like what you see, you can get your own copy at https://www.amazon.com/Relatively-inSane-Phoebe-Richards/dp/1986735761/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1524310543&sr=8-1&keywords=relatively+insane
June 20th
The taste of bile was his first conscious sensation, the pounding in his left temple the second. Forcing one eye open, he realized he lay on a concrete floor in a pool of befoulment so ripe, vomit again rose in the back of his throat. Despite the pain and vertigo, he pushed himself up on one elbow to lean against the steel post beside him. He could barely make out his surroundings in the black night. Adjusting to the dark, he remembered where he was.
What had happened? Someone… That’s right. Someone hit him; knocked him out. The effort to remember made his head throb so hard his eyes bulged. Oh yeah. That bitch. That goddamned bitch had clubbed him. He’d kill her for this.
What was that? Footsteps? Yes, behind him. By the swamp. It had to be her.
Lifting his chin from his chest, he turned his head toward the noise.
After well over a year, I have finally completed my novel, Relatively inSane. If you like humorous mysteries and suspense, check it out. Follow the Lennon sisters as they navigate the murky waters of family dysfunction.
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