A Wedding In Montana

By "Jason" "miller"

Claire Shannon is heading west, to answer a call of love from a mail order bride ad. Join her on this romantic period piece adventure!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Scribl
• Release date: Aug 10, 2017
• ISBN: 9781633480551

"Jason" "miller"

Jason Miller is a Product Marketer, Digital Strategist, PR expert, part time game developer and musician. Born, raised and still a Detroit native, a believer in freedom of speech, freedom from censorship, the free market, competition, hard work and dedication. I also make literary hentai and am a huge gamer. I just thought you'd like to know the other things. follow me at: https://soundcloud.com/jason-miller-697082359 @J_millerworks on twitter

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A WEDDING IN MONTANA

A WEDDING IN MONTANA

Claire Shannon looked out at the passing country, and thought how different it all looked from anything she’d seen before. It didn’t look at all like Ireland, where she’d grown up, for it was too brown and dry, and there were no green valleys, or misty mountains off in the distance. There were mountains, all right, but they were jagged peaks that rose up as if they were trying to pierce the sky with their sharp edges.

The landscape didn’t look like what she’d grown accustomed to in New York City, either. There were no cities crowded with people, horses and carriages, with tall buildings blocking out the sun and the smells of smoke, horse dung, foods of every description, and the masses of people all shouting and hurrying on their way. There were no cities at all out here, actually, just a few small dusty towns that the train would pull into every once in awhile, then push off again after a few people got on or off.

She was heading west, to a land she’d never seen, and she was excited and nervous, mostly because she was going to meet a man she’d never met before, but who might very well turn out to be the man she would marry.

She’d answered an ad in Matrimonial Times, a newspaper that catered to men who were looking for a wife. She hadn’t done it without giving it careful consideration, because it was a foreign idea to a woman raised in County Cork. Back in Ireland men didn’t put advertisements in newspapers to say that they were looking for a wife. She wasn’t in Ireland anymore, though,