BLURB:
Something
strange, something magical, is going on in the dusty hills behind the small
town of Villaloma. Yet each time Linda Peters puts on her running shoes and
sets out to find the enchanted kingdom she imagines—full of dancing elves,
unicorns, and more—something stops her. And with school starting soon, she only
has a few more chances to really search the hills.
While
Linda’s frustration and doubt grow, her cousin, Nugu, looks for answers in his
books and wonders if maybe, just maybe, Linda’s stories are for real.
The
day finally arrives when Linda can run far, the day she is sure she will find
her magic city. But when she and Nugu feel their goal must lie just beyond the
next hill, they only find more hill.
Is
it all a figment of an over-active imagination; a wistful fantasy?
Or
is there truly something magical in those hills that only the strong of
heart—and leg—can discover?
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EXCERPT:
A rustle from a bush to the side of the trail attracted his
attention. He watched, expecting a rabbit or ground squirrel to pop out and
hoping for a snake or something he could actually catch. Distracted from his
search, he quietly picked his way down from the rocks, watching the bush. It
rustled again as his foot touched down.
A wave of apprehension washed over him. Something about the
moment was familiar, as if he had been in this situation before. The images
were vague, so he dismissed them. His imagination got away from him sometimes.
He tiptoed toward the bush, his eyes scanning and probing,
looking for a sign of the critter hidden underneath.
He reached out to grab a branch and pull it back—again the
images washed over him, memories… There! It was a… a raccoon? Big round eyes, a
wide face with a black, furry mask, short stubby ears, and lots of fur. It was
holding something shiny in its hands—paws? The creature quickly concealed what
it held and growled, showing a mouthful of teeth.
"Augh!" Nugu fell back, scrambling like a crab.
A safe ten feet away, Nugu watched the bush. It rattled
again. The raccoon—it could only be a raccoon, he thought—waddled out into the
open. It was walking on two feet. Do raccoons walk on two feet? Nugu tried to
remember all of the animal documentaries he had seen. Maybe? And do raccoons
get so big? This guy looked like he could take on Jeremiah, Nugu's four-year-old
(almost five) brother. It reminded Nugu of something else entirely, some
creature from a book… or a movie.
Unconsciously, feeling more nervous, Nugu took a couple
steps backward.
The big, standing raccoon looked at him, and threw its arms
in the air. "BaaaagahLOO!" it grunted. Nugu jumped straight up,
turned, and ran.
AUTHOR Bio:
S. S. Dudley
grew up in Wyoming, USA, an avid reader and lover of the outdoors. He studied
at the University of Wyoming and the University of Illinois. He started his
first book (an epic fantasy hand-written in with a blue fountain pen…) when he
was 13, but never finished it. At some point (as his mother recently reminded
him), he decided that he needed to go do something (like get a job) for a while
before he could, or should, write. He did, and spent time in Colombia, Panamá,
Antarctica and the dark recesses of large science buildings on college
campuses. That done, he now writes, lives and runs in Northern California with
his wife and two children.
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