Falling
a novel by J.S. Devivre
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Friday, February 12, 2016
Saturday, March 21, 2015
Crescent Washboards - the instrument of choice for the Third Rail band
"The Rail King gave a nod and the musicians resumed their playing. A man with a kazoo, a woman with an old-fashioned washboard, a teenage girl with a violin, and a man with a pair of spoons comprised the orchestra. They called themselves The Third Rail and were a popular fixture on the circuit..."
"Lucy, the woman playing the washboard—dressed in a puffy blouse, underbust bodice, four layers of skirts and mid-calf high boots—handed Hayley a CD of the band’s music as the couple disembarked..."
Learn more about the Third Rail band in Falling, available in a variety of formats for your reading convenience.
"Lucy, the woman playing the washboard—dressed in a puffy blouse, underbust bodice, four layers of skirts and mid-calf high boots—handed Hayley a CD of the band’s music as the couple disembarked..."
Learn more about the Third Rail band in Falling, available in a variety of formats for your reading convenience.
Saturday, March 14, 2015
WOOOOHOOOOOOO Falling is being zipped out to Amazon customers TODAY!
Here's the link to get yours.
If you don't use Kindle, here's the link to all other formats.
Saturday, March 7, 2015
A Fortnight of Falling
Welcome to a Fortnight of Falling! :D
The book is available for pre-sale on Amazon and officially launches in 1 week, with our online Facebook event celebration (in hopes you've read it *wink*) in 2 weeks .... so excited!!!!
The book is available for pre-sale on Amazon and officially launches in 1 week, with our online Facebook event celebration (in hopes you've read it *wink*) in 2 weeks .... so excited!!!!
Monday, February 23, 2015
Falling - excerpt #5
Dating wasn’t
her only downfall. She’d tried her hand at every fad and social activity she
could find, all without success. Yoga was the latest debacle. Her attempt at a
One-Legged King Pigeon pose saw her toppling over sideways, creating a domino
effect. As she’d watched her classmates fall over one by one, the idea of cow-tipping
had popped into her head, resulting in her exploding in laughter. The
instructor had savagely rolled up Hayley’s mat and shoved it into her arms, asking
her not to return to class, namaste.
Sunday, February 8, 2015
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