Nancy Luce And The Behemoth From Beyond Time And Space Nancy Luce

Once upon a time in the small town of Martha's Vineyard, lived Nancy Luce, an extraordinary woman known for her deep love for her chickens. But little did Nancy know that her life and world would soon be interrupted by an unimaginable event involving a magnificent creature known as the Behemoth from beyond time and space.

The Beginning of an Unlikely Friendship

Nancy Luce was an eccentric and reclusive woman who lived a quiet life, finding solace in the companionship of her beloved chickens. She cared for them as if they were her own children, as they were her only constant source of comfort and companionship. Nancy found that her deepest connection was with her chickens and she considered them to be her family.

Nancy Luce and the Behemoth from Beyond Time and Space (Nancy Luce: Monster Hunter Book 10)

by Michael Gard (Kindle Edition)

5 out of 5

Language	:	English
File size	:	101453 KB
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Screen Reader	:	Supported
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Print length	:	256 pages
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One fateful day, as Nancy was tending to her chickens, she sensed a strange presence in the air. It was as if the atmosphere itself had shifted, and she could feel an otherworldly energy surrounding her. She looked up and saw an enormous creature descending from the sky.

The Behemoth from Beyond Time and Space

The Behemoth was a majestic creature, unlike anything Nancy had ever seen before. Its massive size and shimmering scales were truly a sight to behold. But instead of feeling fear, Nancy felt an inexplicable connection to this creature.

As the Behemoth landed effortlessly on the ground, Nancy's chickens surrounded it with curiosity, unafraid of this unknown being. It was then that Nancy realized this creature had not come to bring harm but rather to offer a unique friendship that transcended space and time.

An Unforgettable Adventure Begins

Nancy Luce and the Behemoth embarked on an extraordinary adventure together. They roamed the island of Martha's Vineyard, spreading joy and wonder wherever they went. People would gaze in awe as Nancy, with her chickens following closely, rode on the back of the Behemoth, exploring the uncharted territories of their imagination.

This unlikely duo became legends in their own right, as they were seen as the epitome of an unbreakable bond between species. Nancy's chickens became not only a part of her life but also an integral part of the Behemoth's presence on Earth.

A Tale of Sacrifice and Unconditional Love

As time went on, Nancy and the Behemoth faced numerous challenges and obstacles. They encountered skeptics who doubted the authenticity of their unique friendship, but Nancy remained steadfast in her belief that love knows no boundaries.

The Behemoth taught Nancy the true meaning of sacrifice and unconditional love. It shared its wisdom and magical powers with her, enabling her to heal the sick and bring peace to those in need. Nancy, in turn, shared her deep love for her chickens with the Behemoth, showing it a different perspective on life and the beauty of small, simple joys.

The Legacy of Nancy Luce's Extraordinary Life

Although Nancy and the Behemoth's extraordinary journey came to an end, their legacy lives on. Nancy's unwavering love for her chickens inspired others to appreciate the beauty of all creatures, no matter how small or seemingly insignificant.

Nancy's story serves as a reminder that true friendship can transcend time and space, and that genuine love can conquer all. Her bond with the Behemoth continues to inspire generations, reminding us all to embrace the differences that make each of us unique.

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The tale of Nancy Luce and the Behemoth from beyond time and space is one that will forever captivate the hearts and imaginations of those who hear it. Their story teaches us the value of love and acceptance, and the power of unlikely friendships.

So the next time you find yourself in Martha's Vineyard, take a moment to appreciate the beauty of this small town and the incredible legacy left behind by Nancy Luce, the woman who showed us that even against all odds, love truly knows no bounds.

Nancy Luce and the Behemoth from Beyond Time and Space (Nancy Luce: Monster Hunter Book 10)

by Michael Gard (Kindle Edition)

5 out of 5

Language	:	English
File size	:	101453 KB
Text-to-Speech	:	Enabled
Screen Reader	:	Supported
Enhanced typesetting	:	Enabled
Word Wise	:	Enabled
Print length	:	256 pages
Lending	:	Enabled

FREE

The nightmarish adventures of West Tisbury poetess Nancy Luce, eccentric and erratic monster hunter from 19th-century Martha's Vineyard. The frail old woman from West Tisbury keeps her demon-infested island safe from the clutches of monsters and villains, even as she keeps her own sanity in check. Included are Nancy's island gazetteers, Vineyard recipes, mechanical poems, and medicine recommendations, as well as her thoughts on her games, geography, holidays, and shopping... until she confronts the interdimensional villain behind it all: Zeb.

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Mr. Saunders' Machine:

He taps at the keyboard and moves the roller up and down. The carriage clatters back and forth across the page. I reach out to touch the paper as it emerges from the machine. Vincent's clutching hands, reaching out to me across an endless expanse of water, swim up at me from the page.

The wind howls through my poem as I stand alone on the island beach.

Mr. Saunders watches me. I read the poem aloud, and then again into the wind. The ghosts of demon-children in my poem reach out to me from within the water.

"What fuels this machine? What does it run on?" I ask.

"Do you like it?" says Mr. Saunders.

"No," I say, "I don't like it at all."

Mr. Saunders presses a button on his machine and a spool of paper twists into the carriage. A fresh page feeds into the roller. I take the paper out of his poetry-machine and read it out loud:

"I am a machine. I am made of wire and wood. Leads carry electrical fluid into my brain. Electricity paints pictures on my steel heart. The music sets the world on fire."

"How does such a machine produce poetry?" I ask Mr. Saunders.

A demon rumbles into my poem, gripping the handlebars of a tricycle. His eyes are hidden behind a red mask. He's selling pictures of dead babies for five cents each.

Mr. Saunders coughs nervously and says, "I'd rather not answer that question."