Ruby Crab

By Nathan Gemmell

Bored, dreaming of a different life with adventure, success and family... Well, that's just around the corner, but the path to our dreams is never straightforward.

Nat lives a mundane and solitary life. Day after day, nothing changes; he wakes up, goes to work, eats, then sleeps-and it all starts again the following morning. Al

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gypsy Shadow Publishing
• Release date: Aug 4, 2021
• ISBN: 9781619506589

Nathan Gemmell

Nathan lives in the Derbyshire Peak District in the UK. He lived with his parents and two sisters and in 2019 he successfully moved into his own flat.He is a young man with high functioning autism.He struggles to speak his thoughts and feelings; he finds it difficult to meet and socialise with others. Writing enables him to express himself, to verbalise his thoughts and feelings.He is caring, he has a great dry sense of humour, and he is very creative.He enjoys writing imaginative short stories that incorporate some of his personal feelings and his past adventures. He also enjoys building clay and plasticine figures. He gives these figures individual names and character back-stories and then he writes short stories about them.He attended a mainstream school but he found school difficult. His classmates were extremely supportive, but children from other years and classes not so much. Despite this he continued to attend every day and he was given an award for the pupil who had made most advances in his secondary school.He tries to not allow his autism to stop him from fulfilling his dreams. He has travelled widely and has even swum with sharks.This is Nathan's second book, about one of his characters, and follows 'Ruby Crab'.

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Contents

Copyright Page

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

About the Author

Ruby Crab

by

Nathan Gemmell

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Copyright © December 11, 2019, Nathan Gemmell,

Cover Art Copyright © 2020, Paul and Nathan Gemmell

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ISBN: 978-1-61950-658-9

Published in the United States of America

First eBook Edition: April 19, 2021

Chapter 1

Day by day my life was mundane, uneventful, with a humdrum job at a corner store that paid very little. It seemed as though I had no future. My daily routine was predictable: I woke up, ate, worked, slept, and dreamed of a better life for myself; one with adventure, fame, and—more sentimentally—the start of a family. The days were so alike that the years passed unnoticed, and while there were moments of bliss, they were outweighed by the rest. Once in while something compelling happened such as meeting a distant relative or an old friend I had not seen for a while. Or I would get lucky and earn a bonus at work or run into trouble like an angry stray dog or a small-time thug desperate for money. Other times I would play games or watch videos on my laptop. However, nothing compared with making up stories about the Furries in their own land and writing them down. I hoped those stories would one day make me rich and successful.

The street I lived on was run-down, grim and boring. What had once been lively and colourful now looked like a dystopian future. And the heavy rain and grey clouds only made it more depressing. There weren't many jobs left and the fields were poor and dying. I had never seen my town in its prime, except in pictures. My family and friends lived there once, when the place was special, before they all went away. In their postcards they wished I could have been happy growing up. Obviously, I wasn’t. I told myself that one day things would change; I would live my dreams, make a lot of money, go down in history, live in a mansion and never have any problems again. I liked to visit the past sometimes when I felt there was no future. It seemed that sweet nostalgia was all I had left.

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