Carlos, Norvis whispered as he stood as still as possible so as not to cause the big old cat to advance upon him. Think, Norvis, what would Paw do in a situation like this? I couldnt run, that would make things easy for Carlos and bad for me. I dont have a gun, and my knife . . . my knife . . ., Norvis thought as he slowly felt for the knife on his waist then realized that he had placed it on the ground to retrieve the amulet. Easy, boy, Norvis said as he put his hands in front of him. Carlos bared his teeth and gave a shrieking growl, hoping to get Norvis to run in fear so that he could give him a better bite around the back of his neck.
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A Central Texas country boy turned miner at age thirty-six, Cliff Jones was inspired to pursue his lifelong passion of becoming an award — winning writer and author. He was introduced to the more complex intricacies of writing as an English major and collegiate athlete through Sam Houston State University. His extensive travels by way of the United States Navy, and ten years as an American trucker traveling the entire continental U.S., including Canada, has given him a broad understanding of cultures and geography . He lives in South East Texas with his wife Brandolyn, and his two sons Praiyer and Addai.
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