About The Book
SQUIDLADEE AND NATURE CAT
THE ADVENTURES OF AN OCTOPUS AND A LION IN SENEGAL, AFRICA
In the heart of Senegal, an unexpected friendship unfolds between a curious octopus and a courageous lion. Their worlds couldn’t be more different—one rules the ocean, the other the land—but fate brings them together on an unforgettable adventure. As they navigate challenges, embrace new experiences, and discover the power of unity, their journey becomes a tale of friendship, bravery, and discovery. Blending rich storytelling with vivid imagery, this book invites readers to explore a world where differences unite, and adventure knows no bounds.
SQUIDLADEE AND NATURE CAT
THE ADVENTURES OF AN OCTOPUS AND A LION IN SENEGAL, AFRICA
In the heart of Senegal, an unexpected friendship unfolds between a curious octopus and a courageous lion. Their worlds couldn’t be more different—one rules the ocean, the other the land—but fate brings them together on an unforgettable adventure. As they navigate challenges, embrace new experiences, and discover the power of unity, their journey becomes a tale of friendship, bravery, and discovery. Blending rich storytelling with vivid imagery, this book invites readers to explore a world where differences unite, and adventure knows no bounds.
An African-American Family: Act I & II
AN AFRICAN-AMERICAN FAMILY By Delores Thomas
From the author of "The Multicultural Antique Shop" and many others! Published by Net Diatom
The Multicultural Antique Shop
THE ADVENTURES OF AN OCTOPUS AND A LION IN SENEGAL, AFRICA
The Multicultural Antique Shop by Delores Thomas. Ms. Thomas is a native of the Chicago South Side who started writing at a very young age. The youngest of eight she maintained her dreams and goals of being a successful writer. Publishing her first book while working on another, she enjoys bringing smiles and laughter to her readers. Book published via www.netdiatom.com 800-707-7820
THE GARBAGE WO/MEN COMETH
Anthony felt good, he had just gotten on a warm train and it felt great against his cold skin. The whiskey bottle in his pocket also added to his warmth. The half-filled bottle told him he had enough to carry him to the end of the line. The opening train doors let the chilly air in and he felt the November bite flow through the holes in his raggedy, blue jeans. Most people looked at him and instantly called him a bum.
