Desert Chronicles: contos, #1

By Ricardo Almeida

Embark on an enthralling journey into the rich tapestry of the Romer family's history, as told through the meticulous transcriptions found in the oldest of their cherished journals. Join this avid collector on a captivating adventure that transcends generations, unveiling the secrets of June 16, 1789.

Picture yourself standing on a beach where granulated sand yields beneath your boots with a satisfying crunch, waves orchestrating a melodic symphony against the shore. The vast, unbridled wilderness stretches before you, and you can almost feel the brisk breeze and hear the palm trees undulating in harmony.

Feel the anticipation as the Romer family and their companions set foot on an unexplored island, contemplating the christening of their newfound haven. Experience the beauty of a clearing dappled with sunlight, surrounded by ancient oaks and delicate lines of trees, overlooking a pristine lake reflecting the grandeur of the wilderness.

Witness the building of a temporary sanctuary, the symphony of setting up tents, and the determination to create a haven for loved ones. Share in the anticipation as the question of reuniting with families looms, only to be overshadowed by a sinister secret that lurks on the island.

As night falls, immerse yourself in the fear and uncertainty that grips the Romer family as they encounter a nocturnal entity beyond human comprehension. The narrative takes an unexpected turn with the disappearance of companions, leaving a sense of foreboding and a desperate struggle for survival against an inexplicable foe.

The writing skillfully draws you into the unfolding drama, making you a part of the collective efforts to defend against the unknown threat. The vivid descriptions of the wilderness, the building of fortifications, and the gripping encounters with the nocturnal beast create an immersive experience that will leave you on the edge of your seat.

With each passing day, the stakes rise, and the Romer family's resilience is put to the test. As the narrative unfolds, discover the harrowing aftermath of the creature's presence, the haunting images of animal heads skewered upon stakes, and the solemn burial of a fallen companion.

Join the remaining members of the Romer family as they navigate the perils of the island, facing hunger, fatigue, and the constant threat of the nocturnal terror. The story unfolds with a palpable sense of urgency, leaving you eagerly anticipating the next chapter in this gripping tale of survival, mystery, and the indomitable human spirit.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ricardo Almeida
• Release date: Nov 17, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223018506

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Desert Chronicles (contos, #1)

My I'm an avid collector, specifically items that relate to my lineage, the Romer family.

To put it succinctly, Walt is not an obstacle for me.

My affluent background allows me to obtain journals in such ad auction.

While my possessions encompass a variety of treasures, my most cherished collections

consist of journals meticulously transcribed on my ancestors from generations long past.

What you will read is the oldest of these journals, a glimpse into the past of my family.

June 16, 1789

The granulated sand yielded beneath my boots with a gratifying crunch.

The relentless waves orchestrated a symphony against the shore.

Their melodic crashes accompanied my contemplative gaze affixed upon the vast, unbridled wilderness

that stretched before me.

Glancing backward I beheld the Constitution, gently swaying amidst the offshore waves.

The beach sprawled with palm trees, their verdant fronds undulating in harmony with

the brisk breeze.

Upon the arrival of these second raft, my companions disembarked with eager anticipation.

Mitz Colossal exclaimed William his voice awash with excitement.

He pressed on, what shall we christened it?

I regarded him noticing his leggings dampened from the venture onto the shore before the

raft had fully grounded.

Patience, my friend, I replied, my tone carrying a sense of mysterious anticipation.

Time will unveil its rightful name to us.

We carefully maneuvered our rafts towards the shore.

The rest of my crew row in with a determined vigor.

The majority of the island's perimeter was embraced by sandy shores, but formidable rocky

cliffs and guarded the entrance further inland.

We ventured inward, following a sweeping valley that gracefully ascended, granting us passage

into the heart of this vast island.

There must be a substantial lake nearby, that's where we should establish our camp.

Isaac suggested wisely.

I nodded an enthusiastic agreement as we pressed forward and navigating through the

dense undergrowth.

Isaac's idea had crystallized when