Author Robbie Lamb

Struggling Writer

Review for The Misty Valley


 
What a wonderful story, July 8, 2007
This story was so real and so engaging, I felt like someone was relaying a true story. Robbie has captured your attention from the first chapter and it is truly hard to put the book down. A great afternoon with a wonderful story!

The Misty Valley

I just saw the cover of my new book, The Misty Valley

Two sisters who were still healing from their mother's death, moved with their father far away from their home.  They moved into a house near a wilderness.  What they found there,  they were not expecting.  The younger sister was disappearing during the day, not letting her older sister know where she was going. The older sister, found her sister was visiting the same warm waters in the misty valley, she had discovered by accident.  Who was the handsome Indian who only had to look at her above the waterfall to start her head spinning?   Was he in love with her sister, if so, why was he staring at her above the falls, making her heart race, when she looked into his dark brown eyes.  

copyright 2004

"The Misty Valley"

His raven black hair was shining in the sunlight.  He had muscles bulging under his fringed shirt.  His eyes were glued to mine in what seemed like an eternal embrace of the soul. 
In his hands he held buck skin clothing for me.  He said in broken english, "Do I need to come into the water and carry you out or can you do it alone?" 

  He stood on the rocks above the water falls staring down at me.  He laid me gently down on the rocks under the spraying water from the falls.    He lay down beside me and began to caress my body; My body,  had no mind of its own, nor any shame as he kissed me.  I wanted more and more of his kisses;  He pressed my body closer to him and whispered, "Brave One, I cannot stop this time, I need you, I need you!"

As I dove over the waterfall.  I felt like I was losing my grasp on reality;  I kept falling and falling.  I hit the water and went down deeper and deeper.   When I surfaced, I took a deep breath of air and went down again.  I was getting very tired.  I was thinking, now i will die and be with Black Raven and my baby. 

It was several minutes before I heard footsteps behind me.  I turned around and  there stood Star Dust,  several  Indian braves with her.    I became afraid  for my unborn child when I saw Star Dust.  She reach down and pulled my hair as she said, "You will have Black Raven's baby but  I will raise it. 
After you have this baby,  we will have no use for you again." She yanked my hair harder. 

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