Chanctonbury by Murray, Natasha K.

Chanctonbury (Paperback) (ISBN-13: 9780992782801)

Vendor: Natasha K. Murray
Product type: Books
Format: Paperback
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Chanctonbury by Murray, Natasha K.

Chanctonbury

$12.98
Chanctonbury by Murray, Natasha K.

Chanctonbury

$12.98
Format: Paperback
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One autumn day, six people with troubled pasts, meet at the Chanctonbury Ring, a circle of beech trees on top of an Iron Age hill fort on the northern edge of the South Downs. The Devil whom it is believed lurks within the hill, rather than offer them a bowl of soup, takes it upon himself to grant them their dearest wishes. Sadly, there are consequences for such kindness!Sarah - after being held hostage in Afghanistan, is traumatised and finding it difficult to cope with daily lifeEvie - has for sixty years carried around with her, the ashes of her lover.Tom - a widower has had to live with his guilty conscience for far too long.Michael - an ex soldier, on the run, has not been well and is sure that his mind is playing the cruelest of tricks on him.Amy - a shell of what she was, has finally summoned up the courage to stand up to her manipulative boyfriend, Ted.Nabeel - after fleeing from Afghanistan meets Sarah again and believes she owes him her life.An intriguing, fast paced science fiction/fantasy thriller, with twists and turns - a fantastic read!

Author: Natasha K. Murray
ISBN-10: 0992782805
ISBN-13: 9780992782801
Publisher: Natasha Murray
Language: English
Published: 07/02/2014
Pages: 360
Format: Paperback
Weight: 1.06lbs
Size: 9.02h x 5.98w x 0.75d
By Natasha K. Murray
By Natasha K. Murray
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I live by the sea and paint, write and invent new gadgets. I enjoy writing and it is both a pleasure and a compulsion. My dream is for my work to be liked but it is enough to know that my work is in the public domain for all to enjoy. As a child, Maplehurst, Horsham was where I came to spend my holidays and it was my grandmother who brought to my attention the Chanctonbury Ring when we were on our way to Worthing. She told me the stories about the ghosts and that the Devil had made the hill. I looked at Ring in awe and have wanted to write about it ever since. A couple of years ago, I dared to go up there - Martin and I battled our way up the hill in such a strong wind that you could almost lean into it and not fall over. Once inside the Ring the wind dropped and it felt as if it was enchanted and the spirits within the hill were all willing to share their stories. Fortunately the Devil did not appear!

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