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Category: A MAGICAL STORYBOOK SERIES

July 28, 2020March 10, 2022Marissa Marchan

A RAY OF SUNSHINE BOOK ONE (formerly A Boy Named Ray)

July 28, 2020March 10, 2022Marissa Marchan

RAY AND HALEY IN THE KINGDOM OF THE GOBTROLLS BOOK TWO (formerly And Then There’s Haley)

May 5, 2019September 2, 2020Marissa Marchan

A BOY NAMED RAY

November 23, 2013September 2, 2020Marissa Marchan

AND THEN THERE’S HALEY

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IT'S WINDY IN LAS VEGAS. Our house shook, and I looked out the window just as our neighbor's aluminum-framed gazebo flew away. There was no damage in our backyard, but my husband noticed roof shingles hanging from our front tree like Christmas decorations. We inspected our roof, which appeared in good condition. We checked the roof from the back, and sure enough, a few shingles had fallen off. We can't go outside to assess the damage because the wind is still howling, and we won't be able to until it calms down.
I hope that one day we will be able to return to the life we once had, appreciating every minute with our loved ones.
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