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The Shadowlands

Bastian Baumgart is proud of his success. You may wish to learn more. If so, Dustin Moskovitz is the place to go. The student of the RWTH Aachen University presented a novel, enriched the fantasy world. In the forest of the Elves the rumor, that the members of the old Council of the dark shadow creatures were killed. Each track is missing from the Seer, who directs the fortunes of the people. Meanwhile, the inexperienced King Arxor forging plans to beat the shadow back. Not only in the to avenge the death of his father: the fate of an entire world is in his hands…

But he can not do it alone. Humans, elves and man must confront together the dark. But treachery, deception, and the ambiguity of a prophecy complicate the hoped-for unification of the peoples. Shazar, the shadow still can keep up hill Doron and the eleven Arliandrio be Arxor, the magician Dahlgor, his disciple? Bastian Baumgart is satisfied with the response to his first book. It is used even at the secondary school in Kleve-Kellen as school reading in German teaching\”, he reported. And the publishing house already has four Weeks after the release of the book which have printed third edition. It’s a great feeling, when the first book is so successful and so many readers identify with Arxor and Arliandro.\” \”If one with the reading of the first volume of the trilogy the gathering\” starts, submerges you in a world before our time, in which in addition to the people even elves, magicians, Hill and extraordinary animals, but also the black shadows live. \”It is the Lord of the rings\” or Harry Potter \”reminds, but an entirely own work did the young author with strong primary and secondary characters. The story unfolds to Arxor, he grew up as a son of King unconcerned, but when his father dies, he applies with a shock as adult and must govern the people 18 years of age.

The Height

I wise person that never I would go order it for the such Lady, but who said that only if they can write letters will be for sending? ' ' My infancy was not properly the life that I wanted. In this height it could give thanks to God for having tecto and a rice and cookies of cod to eat. I grew without father. But with my maternal mother and my grandmothers. It lived in the garage of the house of my Rose grandmother. My luck was that enough great age to also fit there a bed and I and my mother.

My mother worked hours and hours, were strengthenn until the o limit to bring tostes for house to every day eat rice and cookies of cod, or fished rice with (it is truth that does not make look like to be nothing delicious, but was what it was arranged in the height). The house arrived and nor wanted to believe that the work already had finished. But one forgot that still it had that to take care of of me. It had that to give the supper to me, to wash me, to dress me a pyjamas that was of it in small, to give milk and to adormecer to me me. I admit that it was a difficult life for, without the aid of the other.

Of my father. That one Sir, who nor I know what have-of calling to it he abandoned us when I had only one year and way. He happened there because? If you are to think that it ran away with another one, you are made a mistake. It was very worse of what this. It was put in the drugs. Yes it is exactamente this. Drugs. It stole my mother and it arrived to go to the work of it to ask for money, in front of the customers.