Distant Rumblings: Volume 1

Distant Rumblings: Volume 1 - Paperback

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Distant Rumblings: Volume 1

Distant Rumblings: Volume 1 - Paperback

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Book Overview

Lords of Arcadia: Act One Kane Vess may be gay, but he is also extraordinarily ordinary--a crushing weight in Athens, Iowa, where a person's worth is measured by his uniqueness. But when he meets the school's newest student, Kane's ordinariness seems to evaporate. He is desperate to get to know the mysterious stranger... and that leads him into danger. Hawk is an exile from his homeland, an otherworldly traveler with impossible abilities and a changeling bodyguard. He's generally disappointed in Earth, which seems common except for Kane. But while Hawk and Kane explore their mutual interest, the forces that made Hawk an exile are busy tracking him down. Kane's newfound feelings pull him into Hawk's shadowy fantasy world, where he learns he needs to grow up fast. Kane's life may now be extraordinary, but if he isn't careful it could cost him everyone he holds dear--including Hawk.

ISBN9781613724408
Author John Goode
PublisherHarmony Ink Press LLC
GenreYoung adult
FormatPaperback
PublishedMarch 2012
LanguageENG- English
Pages200
Weight1.0 lb
Target AudienceTeens & young adults and Adults
Print SizeStandard Print

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About John Goode

John Goode is fifty years old and was found in his floating crib by a strange man... wait, no that's Baby Yoda. I am a cat that gets constantly screamed at by a blond woman while I'm trying to eat... wait, no, not me. I am inevitable, nope. I am Iron Man? More no. I'm not bad, I'm just drawn that way? I can't pull that dress off. Okay, I am and shall always be your friend. Sigh, I think I stole that from somewhere. Let me try again. WHEN I WAS A YOUNG WARTHOG! Too much? I agree. Okay, how about a little Fosse, Fosse, Fossee, a little Martha Graham, Martha Graham, Twyla, Twyla, Twyla and then some Michael Kidd, Michael... I lost you, huh? Well whoever he is, I can assure you he isn't a black cat that wears glasses. Okay, how about this?He is this guy who lives in this place and writes stuff he hopes you read.Twitter: @fosterhighFacebook: www.facebook.com/TalesFromFosterHigh

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