{"product_id":"2940013119710","title":"PR3DESTINED","description":"The book PR3DESTINED is based on actual events.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e A Non-Fiction Novel With A Supernatural Theme. Everybody has a story to tell. Not everyone's is quite like this. When devastation confronts reality. After reading the heart-wrenching first chapter you'll want to find out what happened next. Going through the roller coaster ride of this current day story keeps you interested.  There's no car explosions or CGI, just a simple, real life scenario. You will be saddened when you find out what happens to an eight year old little girl just for having hot chocolate at a neighbors and amused by her getting a simple toy owl. You might not see the end coming. It could be a real wake up call to anyone who has a friends and loved ones.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eImagine this, you are asleep dreaming. Patiently you have\u003cbr\u003ewaited the majority of your lifetime to meet the person of\u003cbr\u003eyour visions. You’ve once actually seen them in your dreams.\u003cbr\u003eOne evening, as unbelievable as it may seem, there they\u003cbr\u003eare right before you. The two of you meet, forever so\u003cbr\u003ebriefly. Deciding too many others are interjecting, you in a\u003cbr\u003emoment’s decision head back home. As you are about to climb\u003cbr\u003einto bed to retire for the evening, someone, something calls\u003cbr\u003eto you. The shore drawing it’s tide unto itself, you too are\u003cbr\u003eovercome with similar determination to learn more about this\u003cbr\u003ealluring individual.\u003cbr\u003eYou rapidly dress then cautiously speed back to the exact\u003cbr\u003espot you saw them last, only to find they’re nowhere to be\u003cbr\u003efound. You methodically check everywhere and ask bystanders,\u003cbr\u003enobody knows a thing. No name, place of employment, phone\u003cbr\u003enumber, zilch!\u003cbr\u003eYou drive off with a saddened, weighted heart, though\u003cbr\u003edeep inside you know both of your paths will cross again in\u003cbr\u003etime.\u003cbr\u003eYou visit over and over the place where you met first,\u003cbr\u003elast. The hours tick away to days, fading to weeks. Almost\u003cbr\u003ekicking yourself for not doing something more, taking it one\u003cbr\u003esingle step further, finding out more about them when you had\u003cbr\u003ethe chance right in the palm of your hand. You come to the\u003cbr\u003erealization you may never see them again, ever.\u003cbr\u003eThe fire of the candle is burning out to a pulsing ember\u003cbr\u003eat the end of a frazzled wick. A last faint glow is to become\u003cbr\u003ean extinguished wisp of a thread of smoke. Without warning a\u003cbr\u003ewaft of a gentle draft breathes life to the almost certainly\u003cbr\u003edoomed cinder. A solitary spark endures, the candle sputters\u003cbr\u003eand suddenly dances to life, once again flickering.\u003cbr\u003eYou look up to see whom you have all but given up on walk\u003cbr\u003einto view. You waste no time making contact, whatever it\u003cbr\u003etakes.\u003cbr\u003eLittle you are aware this obsessive, compulsive action\u003cbr\u003ewill make your dreams and nightmares become a screeching\u003cbr\u003ereality. Strangers become friends and lovers. You’ll be going\u003cbr\u003eon the ride of your life, will it come to an ending or will\u003cbr\u003eit? Something you didn’t or couldn’t recognize or do anything\u003cbr\u003eabout even if you knew and tried too. You will be by then\u003cbr\u003eforever changed, possibly even irreversibly damaged to a\u003cbr\u003edegree or so. Something you won’t, no can’t rewind, turn off,\u003cbr\u003eerase or ever forget even if you wanted to. You just can’t,\u003cbr\u003enor would you want to, though some may think it would be for\u003cbr\u003ethe better, including yourself.\u003cbr\u003eEven now, though you are still in definite limited\u003cbr\u003econtact, within that you know that the two of you will\u003cbr\u003econvene again. You don’t know when. You have an idea where.\u003cbr\u003eThough you most assuredly know it won’t be here.\u003cbr\u003eNow imagine you want to wake up, you can’t… because it’s\u003cbr\u003enot a dream at all…\u003cbr\u003eFilled with the un-explainable. Spiritually, mentally and\u003cbr\u003emagically enticing. Tender moments and laughs throughout. Now\u003cbr\u003eall you have are the ashes in a miniature urn you wear on a\u003cbr\u003echain around your neck.\u003cbr\u003e…and believe it or not, its all true!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“How are children supposed to survive life, if the adults \u003cbr\u003eresponsible for their protection are the very ones harming them?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e– Peter Louis","brand":"StaelthOwl media","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47069658120432,"sku":"2940013119710","price":9.98,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013119710_p0.jpg?v=1763577046","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013119710","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}