Tom Parker's business is about to fail. His love life is non-existent. He feels as if his life has been a series of one failure after another and now he's about to let down his employees which would be the greatest failure of all. He goes for a walk along the beach and finds a magical stone that brings out the child-like imagination in the person who holds it. As he enjoys this great fortune and is about to present the greatest pitch of his life, the stone is stolen by his long time rival, Corbet Richards. Will this mean total failure for Tom, or will be be able to find what he needs to save his life and the belief of those around him? If you like feel good books you're going to love "The Imagination Stone."
It's important to me to get my stories to the public in memory of my parents and now my mother-in-law. They loved my stories and I believe that you will too! Here's information about me: Drew has been writing all of his life, or at least from the time he knew what words and stories could do. In second grade he was writing audio plays and now, many...many years later, he's still writing. He's written the Tokorel sci-fi series, which has received numerous accolades, great reviews and awards, and numerous other books both fantastic and original. He loves sci-fi and fantasy but he also writes non-fiction as well. He lives in Fort Collins, Colorado with his wonderful family and runs a video production company to pay the bills, in addition to working for the city Parks Department. He loves people, so feel free to Email him anytime if you have questions about his books or want to chat. He can be reached at email@example.com.
Do you ever have one of those days where it just seems gray and that the sun will never shine again? I wanted to convey the feeling that Tom had reached that point in his life. He was about to find something that would change his life, and this needed to be shown in a very drastic way. See if you feel that I hit the mark with this passage.
The Imagination Stone
The ocean was gray today. Where there was normally delineation between the ocean and the sky, today there was none. Just a gray ocean that blurred into a gray sky. He looked up and down the beach. The sand almost looked gray as well. He turned and watched the cars going by. He looked at the houses on the nearby cliffs. Everything had a tinge of gray. He wondered if he was seeing the world colored by his emotions. He shivered. The normally warm southern California day was cold, damp and dreary.