Give Love a Chance in pursuit of justice

Don’t miss out on this book- Give love  chance-in pursuit of justice. I am currently reviewing Chapter three of the book. I am working on the characters by making them more fabulous and so living momentarily in their world. Enjoying their dialogue, as we cut and paste, edit and add more life bringing to reality what could have been passive.

Working on the not so dominant characters now. As one may tend to neglect them in a sense, by forgetting to add for instance their taste or temperament. This indeed is a book to look out for. It is alive and ‘wild’.

I like the character Halgfna, although at the moment she seems to be feeling sorry for herself despite doing well in other spheres of life, in fact the other female character in this chapter is also feeling sorry for herself out of predicament.

Don’t we too struggle with choices we make at times? To discipline our children or not and or to face the consequences of the guilty thereafter, but if we do it in love which we have to and are obligated to do…anyway that is just an example!

She who lived in the moment is now being haunted by the success that comes out of her failed relationship. She goes back and forth in her mind. Oscillating, reminiscing and taking the thorns of pain and fear from her heart so to speak. But who is the real victim?

I guess you will never know unless you read the book from start to finish…

I have what I call a trophy episode in this book which makes sense to what has been debated in life for like forever…we are talking of why certain churches do not allow remarrying- this part of the book will only be shared once the book is on the shelf…for now I too can’t wait to read what is contained in the rest of the book. On a scale of one to ten I give it fifteen…it is such a wide open book I see myself giving public talk about it…but first let us finish the ground work…If you have the opportunity of reading ‘Ferocious Love’ and a glimpse into ‘Distorted View’ you may have picked up that the character tend to be very feral for lack of a better word, this is no exception….Walla (voila)