Micropress, Inc.

101 Tips for Creating Your Own Legacy Cover


by Sandra Marken

He was found dead no the street.
Dropped by bullets?
Stopped dead in his tracks by fear?
Slumped by the hand of fate?

The corpse was my father.
He held in his stiff hand a torn receipt from the Tijuana Race Track.
Had he gambled and lost? Where had darkness taken him? Will I see him again?
And do I really know him?

In the beginning was Light. Then Darkness. Then Questions. And Back again.

Hypnotized by a voice from my subconscious,
I began to question my knowledge and
understanding of the persons called family, me and
other names. All the questions became material for
my book title: