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When Angels Cry by Eleanor Stevens (2007, Perfect)

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Title: When Angels Cry. Language: English. Number of Pages: 200. Weight: 0.66 lbs. Publication Date: 2007-10-23. Publisher: iUniverse.

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PublisheriUniverse, Incorporated

ISBN-100595394965

ISBN-139780595394968

eBay Product ID (ePID)72615184

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Book TitleWhen Angels Cry

Number of Pages200 Pages

LanguageEnglish

Publication Year2007

TopicPsychological, Family Life, Thrillers / Suspense

GenreFiction

AuthorEleanor Stevens

FormatPerfect

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Item Height0.5 in

Item Weight10.8 Oz

Item Length9 in

Item Width6 in

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SynopsisI wanted to comfort Alan and Marsha, to say something, anything that would take away the hurt. I wanted to help the family but there were no words that I could possibly say and I myself was hanging on by a thread; but I knew I must be strong for the others. I felt as if I were coming unraveled, I kept telling myself I had to hang on, Marsha certainly wasn't . it was to much for her to bear. Suddenly, Marsha crawled back to her cot as if she were getting on her knees to pray but instead she cursed God. Every foul word she could think of came from her mouth, but how could she blame God, it wasn't God's fault God gave those children to her it was left up to her to take care of those babies, instead she stayed in a drunken stupor thinking only of her own selfish wants she abused and misused her own children. How could she possibly blame God?, I wanted to comfort Alan and Marsha, to say something, anything that would take away the hurt. I wanted to help the family but there were no words that I could possibly say and I myself was hanging on by a thread; but I knew I must be strong for the others. I felt as if I were coming unraveled, I kept telling myself I had to hang on, Marsha certainly wasn't it was to much for her to bear. Suddenly, Marsha crawled back to her cot as if she were getting on her knees to pray but instead she cursed God. Every foul word she could think of came from her mouth, but how could she blame God, it wasn't God's fault God gave those children to her it was left up to her to take care of those babies, instead she stayed in a drunken stupor thinking only of her own selfish wants she abused and misused her own children. How could she possibly blame God?