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I am a published author with 5 books out. With the economy the way it is, I know people still love to read, but why pay $20.00+ for something you'll read once?

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HOLD ON follows Thomas Monroe's painful journey away from the woman he loves to an old college friend's apartment. His friend Jericho is clearly up to something. What secret lie in wait behind his triple padlocked bedroom door? Chills abound in this horror/adventure thriller. You will be blown away when you find out what is behind the door.

HOLD ON II is a sequel to my hot "HOLD ON," which you can look up on Amazon.

GROUND follows a prison guard who finds out that the Texas prison where he works is carving up the inmates to feed....the inmates!

CARNAL INSTINCT is for all those Twilight fans and even the Twilight haters. I have yet to find anyone that doesn't like my books. Don't like one you bought? I'll send you another. It's just that simple.

THE CHILDREN'S WORKSHOP is about a man and his wife struggling to make ends meet. Long story short, he ends up getting an amazing check from a local investor, interested in paying money into "The Children's Workshop." Bad things happen.


*Below is a sample of CARNAL INSTINCT*

"Come again?" She asked, tilting her head upward and looking at him like she wanted to disembowel him.

"The body. Of Lord Dracula." He said, correcting himself.

"That's not what you said," she scolded.

"I misspoke." Arnold calmly replied.

In an instant, Valerie embraced him. "You're a damn liar, and I'm going to kill you!"

"Now you just wait a second. Remember what happened the last time you put your hands on me?"

Valerie pulled one of her hands away and carefully fondled what was left of her ear.

"And don't you forget it. Unhand me." Arnold demanded, keeping his cool but yet becoming annoyed she still held on to him.

"You were watching me." She said simply, her eyes completely focused on his.

"I'm pretty sure I didn't stutter. Running out of time, there, Val."

"To think...I never once heard you watching me."

"How unfortunate. Let me guess, your body is wearing out, isn't it? The young bird just isn't what she used to be, is she?" Arnold said coldly.

Ashamed, she turned her head, breaking all eye contact. Thinking fast, Arnold grabbed her by the waist and violently tossed Valerie against a stony wall. Rocks crumbled all around her when she connected.

His breathing quickened as the dust under his feet grew to large clouds, covering his shoes. He would have to move quickly if he was going to stake the hearts of Seamus and Lord Dracula. Arnold's heart throbbed as he came upon the two coffins. He could hear Valerie's feet shuffling behind him, which meant he had to hurry if the job was to be completed.

Lord Dracula's crumbling carcass would be the first to go. Arnold raised the broken shard of wood high into the air, and with a screaming battle cry, drove it deep into the heart of the vampire royalty.

After a loud hiss, the corpse disintegrated into nothing more than dust, lining the bottom of the coffin. The only thing that may have been of value were his vintage clothes. Even so, Arnold wanted nothing to do with them and had to face his uncle's body before it was too late.

"Uncle Seamus, you must forgive me. You have become nothing more than a tool for vampiric destruction. Forgive me of this."

While it was true that killing Lord Dracula seemed almost to easy, he had been nothing more than a broken shell where the vampire could no longer reside. Seamus, Arnold imagined, would be no different. As he stood over the body, he prayed for forgiveness.

Before Arnold could bury the makeshift stake in his uncle's heart, though, the green mist was swallowed up by the gray haired man. The young man stepped backward and gulped as he heard Valerie speak in the ancient tongue.

"Rise from your grave, my lord. Rise!"

He watched in horror as his uncle slowly opened his hands. Seamus pressed them firmly against the bottom of the casket, pushing himself up. Soon, he opened his rotting eyes and wickedly stared down his nephew.

Arnold licked his lips as he watched every move Seamus made, stepping out of the coffin with no issues whatsoever. He began speaking in the ancient language, keeping a vigilant eye on the boy. Valerie commanded the lumbering Seamus to kill him, threatening that if he did not, Lord Dracula could lose his soul forever.

Seamus clenched his fists and took Arnold by the throat, slamming him into a wall. The corpse had stale breath that made the vampire slayer gag and lean away from the foul stench.

The vampire ghoul effortlessly cast him down the hall where he landed on his back, sliding down a passage. Valerie tilted her head back and laughed at Arnold's misfortune. She walked over to the injured hero and grabbed a tuft of his hair, dragging him upward.

"For your information, I only want my hair pulled in the bedroom!" She pulled her right leg back to kick him, but he got to his feet and gored her left eye with a stake.

Arnold had never heard such a blood curdling scream before physically violating Valerie like this. Bending her arms as she growled like a demon before its supper, she howled toward the moon. The blood that ran down her face was nothing like that which scabbed her ear, which was cracking as the guttural moans escaped her throat.



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THE CHILDREN'S WORKSHOP

  THE CHILDREN'S WORKSHOP

                                               by Joel Krupa



Gabriel slouches lazily in his desk chair as his eyes scan the computer screen. He shifts back and forth, pulling information from the monitor. His right hand greedily envelopes a wired mouse while his left attacks the keyboard. The mouse escapes his clutches as his right hand pecks away at keys that patiently await his prodding.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

He turns his head and powers down the monitor after deleting the browser history. After unplugging the computer, he walks down the hall into the living room where six children are enjoying story time.

Clearing his throat, Gabriel apologizes for interrupting. "I was buying a ring-tone."

She closes the book, her right index finger keeping the page from being permanently lost. Shaking her head, the words spill from her lips as she fails to maintain eye contact with her husband.

"Listen," she begins, trying her best not to cry in front of the children, "I can't claim to know how hard it is to lose a job I've worked at for 15 years, but we need to be extremely careful with our money."

He kneels down and runs a hand through his wife's hair. "Are you kidding me? You're incredible with these kids. They love and adore you. Don't forget that I love and adore you, too."

"I have some rather unsettling news. You might want to sit down."

Gabriel is looking a little pale now, but still feeling well enough to listen to what his wife has to say. He promptly sits and faces her, watching intently as she puts her left hand on his knee.

Unsure of the news he is about to receive, his gaze drops to the wedding ring that rubs gently on his blue jeans.

"There's a new daycare down the street, Gabriel."

He immediately shrugs it off as a weak adversary. "Ah, give 'em a few weeks and they'll be raising a white flag and boarding up the windows."

She shakes her head, a look of terror on her face. "I'm not so sure. You know how well I do my homework. Daycare is our bread and butter. These people are very competitive. Ungodly competitive. Mark my words, they will drive us out of our home."

"All right, now. Calm down. Don't you think you're being a little bit of a drama queen?"

"I'm so scared, Gabriel. We are behind on our mortgage as it is, and we have an electric bill three months past due. I don't know what we're going to do."

Gabriel stood up and wrapped his arms around his wife. "I don't either, but mark my words, Annie---I won't let you down."

There was nothing less than hopelessness on her face. Gabriel meant well, but true to her word, she knew it would be a matter of time before they were homeless. She frowned and took a deep breath as she regained her composure in front of the children.

Her husband walked away, a feeling of defeat washing over him. Annie's words stung to the core. How could he have been so blind to the financial burden that loomed over their heads?

Losing his full-time job at General Motors due to a struggling economy was no picnic. Gabriel went from being the breadwinner to nothing more than a bread eater. He felt like a scumbag and a thief just for purchasing a 99 cent ring-tone.

There had to be something he could do. If Annie was right, and let's face it, she usually was-- the other daycare would have little trouble convincing the parents to switch. They were much more professional, had a lot more space to accommodate the children, and there was a much stricter schedule so that the kids would have a more balanced routine.

With a deep breath, Gabriel closed his eyes. He needed a gimmick. If he could just offer something that the other daycare could not possibly match, it could mean the difference between living comfortably and begging for change on a street corner.

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THE CHILDREN'S WORKSHOP is my latest work.

A man is accused of killing a wealthy investor. It spirals downward into a realization that a serial killer is to blame for these killings. But who?


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On Aug-07-09 at 11:47:57 PDT, seller added the following information:

I WILL SEND YOU THREE OF MY LATEST BOOKS. 3 FOR A WHOLE $1.50. I DON'T THINK EVEN THOSE 99 CENT MP3s CAN COMPETE AT THAT RATE!

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On Aug-27-09 at 11:17:34 PDT, seller added the following information:

 THE CHILDREN'S WORKSHOP is NOW available. It takes place with a couple struggling to make ends meet. Gabriel is unemployed and his wife runs an in-home daycare which is in direct competition with one up the road. He vows to find a way to keep them on their feet. Sadly, it gets a finger pointed at him that he is a cold blooded serial killer.

Can he clear his name? Is he guilty of anything?

(They are in PDF, RTF files. Most (98%) computers can run these files with no problem whatsoever. Enjoy them any way you feel comfortable reading them. I take pride in what I do and it shows.

I will send you all 5 e-books. DIRT CHEAP and awesome reading. Hundreds of pages to keep you busy. Joel Krupa brings the heat in these horror/drama novels!