A BOY. HIS IMAGINATION. HIS REALITY.
Can a boy, lost and floundering, use his imagination to win over the harsh reality of being abandoned by his father? And if so, what are the consequences? Does reality have the ability to rear its poisonous head like a taunted Cobra? Or will it negotiate?
This is what the readers are saying about Roper's imaginative novella, TWO FEET:
The way he describes his mother makes me bite my lip, leave the couch to
take a long walk on the heath.
Between his memories, his imagination and the dust, he walks and talks with his mentor, his companion. Was he real? Actually, I don't even want to know. He's just very good to have around. So is the novella.
I am waiting for Part 2.
Between his memories, his imagination and the dust, he walks and talks with his mentor, his companion. Was he real? Actually, I don't even want to know. He's just very good to have around. So is the novella.
I am waiting for Part 2.
...the proof is in the pudding. Listen to the sample, or, read the novella.
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