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The Screams of Hell on the Wind
The Screams of Hell on the Wind
The Screams of Hell on the Wind
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The Screams of Hell on the Wind

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This book is about pure vengeance, but you will really come to understand the book if you can make it to the end. You wont get lost, trust me. You will, however, stay with it and understand it all the way through. This story is about who, why, when, and where and the reason for doing so. Look and listen to what your eyes tell you. It is about the singer and her daughter as well as the spoiled, rich little boys and their father. It involves murder and rape as well as threats and curses that will be carried out.
Who did what? Thats not what you will be asking yourself because you wont blame them for doing it when they did it, where they did it, and why they did what they did. It takes a hold on you and does not let go. You will answer a lot of the questions, but only if you are brave enough to be there at the end. See, if you dont agree with what happens and why it does, justice will be handed out with vengeance. Answer the question, if you dare! The murders will take place, and the rape will happen, then justice will be handed out. Who will be left standing at the end will leave you in awe.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateOct 23, 2015
ISBN9781514418635
The Screams of Hell on the Wind
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Dallas Dwayne Conn

My name is Dallas Dwayne Conn. I am almost fifty years old. I have been writing for as long as I can remember. I have written a lot of stories, and as soon as I got them done, I would go throw them out in the trash. They were mine, and I really didn’t care to show them to anyone. I felt that they were private and belonged to no one but me. I could always find a way to become anyone and anything. For me, it was a way to hide out from the real world. There you could become a superstar or a slave, even a man or a woman. I never knew who or what I was going to be, until I sat down and started to write. I love the fact that as long as I was writing the story, no one else’s opinion really mattered. I was in full control of my own world. There was no one that could tell me what to do in that world but myself. I had been doing this for my whole life. It was how I made sense of the world that we live in. When I am writing, I can become anybody or anything. I wrote all types of books from love stories to slasher books. “The more blood, the better” was what my son would say. I was just a big nobody, and until I accepted that, I just had a lot of stories bouncing around in my mind. Then one day, I put an idea on paper. That was that; I was hooked! I knew that my writing was how I could go anywhere and be anybody. It set me free, you could say. My mother told me not to listen to what people said about me but to give them something to talk about. That way, they could say what they wanted to say, but if they told the truth, you were the one in control and happy. People always will talk. The key is to control what they are talking about. If it is the truth, then it is good news, but people don’t like to talk about good news as much as they like to talk about the bad news. All that you have to do is listen only to what you want. You can zone the whole world out, at least the part you don’t like, and rewrite it the way it should have been to start with. That is what makes you you and them them. I never knew what she meant when she said that to me, until I met and married my better half. Her name is Cassandra M. Lewis; now she is a Conn. That name never did me any good, so I gave it to her for her last name. That was thirty years ago. She taught me how to be me. That sounds funny, but without her pushing me to write and quit throwing the stories away, you would have never met me. I will always be in her debt for that. I want to dedicate this book to her and my mother, Thelma Conn. My mother was my first teacher, and my wife is still teaching me. They are the two that made me into the man that I am today. If you don’t like it, you can take it up with them. I am disabled now and always in pain, except when I am writing. I can escape by taking myself anywhere in the world that I want to go. I don’t even have to leave the house to do so. Remember, it only takes you and your imagination. So don’t let anyone stop you from traveling the world. Thank you.

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