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    Sandcastle Dreams
    Sandcastle Dreams
    Sandcastle Dreams
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    Sandcastle Dreams

    By Mark Holtzclaw

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    Autumn took a bus to the end of the line. She found an abandoned amusement park surrounded by the sea, the sky, and nothing. But someone was waiting for her on the shore. Someone who knew her intimately.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMark Holtzclaw
    Release dateJun 30, 2013
    ISBN9781301088430
    Sandcastle Dreams
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    Mark Holtzclaw

    Mark has a passion for reading, music and God. In high school he wrote poetry, songs and his first novel. In between writing, he also enjoys composing music and creating levels for his favorite game "Return to Wonderland". He currently resides in Southern California

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