Lost…
What if all of the folklore elements your
grandfather spoke of—actually were?
What if there was only a paper thin separation of
less than one degree?
Who would save you?
How would you survive?
This is a story of Louisiana in a Cajun community that almost was or is
depending upon your point of view. The kind of story that becomes aware as you
read, for it is your breath that the pages seek as they linger along the
fringe, around the edge of the lens where all things of questionable origin
wait to seep through.
Somewhere, near the back porch a window sits ajar. Somewhere... Someone
is watching. Someone strange and frightening. Someone painted by the dust of
ages waits for the cover of night. The full moon rises upon the eve of a young
man's twenty-first birthday.
What's a Cajun boy, his best friend, a big Labrador retriever, and a
kangaroo mouse to do? Party and meet up with their girlfriends on Bourbon
Street. Yea that was the plan. But a vibrant world where folklore elements
spawn has come alive. Their life is about to change, and a vast Cajun heritage
may be the only thing that saves them. As the moon rises so does the window.
UKhttp://www.amazon.co.uk/Lost-Choupic-Exercise-Troy-Tabor-ebook/dp/B00ITCK20O/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1410792086&sr=8-1&keywords=lost+in+choupic
USA
http://www.amazon.com/Lost-Choupic-An-Exercise-Nonsense/dp/1495228886/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1410792238&sr=8-1&
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