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    Ingress: A Tale of Ranoa
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    Ingress: A Tale of Ranoa

    By TL Rese

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    - Short Story -

    When Daron’s father disappears through a mysterious Gate, Daron and his girlfriend, Avril, decide to risk their lives in order to search for him. But no one knows what lies on the other side of the Gate...

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherTL Rese
    Release dateFeb 3, 2013
    ISBN9781301037209
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    Ingress: A Tale of Ranoa
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    TL Rese

    T.L. Rese was born in Houston, TX. When she was seven, her family moved to Upstate NY, where she grew up before moving to California when she was eighteen. Specializing in epic fantasy, she now has a PhD in Creative Writing from Royal Holloway, University of London, and a BA in English from UC Berkeley. Her hobbies include travel, photography, piano, and horseback riding.

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