Ghosts of James Bay

Ghosts of James Bay

John Wilson

Science Fiction / Dystopia / Apocalyptic / Post Apocalyptic

Fourteen-year-old Al is spending the summer on the shores of Ontario's James Bay with his eccentric archaeologist father. On their last day there, Al paddles his canoe awawy from the rocky, tree-lined shore and is strangely overtaken by a thickfog that disorients him. As the mist rolls over him, Al is startled to see a ship in the distance that he recognizes as the Discover, whose captain was the ill-fated Henry Hudson. Is it a ghostly apparition?
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Bones

Bones

John Wilson

Science Fiction / Dystopia / Apocalyptic / Post Apocalyptic

Sam and Annabel are visiting Drumheller, Alberta, where the farmland Sam’s mother lives on is host to a dinosaur dig. Annabel, an avid learner, is thrilled to have access to paleontologists and spends as much time as she can near the dig, much to Sam’s dismay. But when they learn the dig has uncovered scientifically important bones, even Sam’s interest is piqued. In fact, the whole town is talking about the dig. When Sam and Annabel learn that Humphrey Battleford, a famous collector of stolen goods, is in the area, they are on high alert to keep the ancient bones safe.**
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Marc and Angie

Marc and Angie

Angela White

Apocalyptic / Post Apocalyptic / Science Fiction

"My Brady. Without him, there were no seasons, no sun. When he was gone, I stopped feeling anything."Raised in the same loveless family, Marc and Angie existed on stolen moments that sometimes came years apart. Forbidden by more than just their ages, they were forced to pretend a cool indifference, while longing desperately for the future to set them free.Marc"My life began the moment our eyes met. Instantly lost, I drowned in her stunning depths and was reborn. As what? Hers. My Angie."Angie"He was my light in hell, a shield against the hate and the roaming hands, and the pain. He gave me hope and he loved me. How could I not feel the same? My Brady. Without him, there were no seasons, no sun. When he was gone, I stopped feeling. Anything."Only four years from freedomAt 12, Marc Brady was only four years from freedom. Four summers of labor, followed by four winters of isolation, and then he would leave his strict home and join the family business. Four years left to endure in a...
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