
Deprecated: Array and string offset access syntax with curly braces is deprecated in /www/libraryLand/subs/children-s/engine/classes/templates.class.php on line 232

Call Stack:
    0.0004     407536   1. {main}() /www/libraryLand/subs/children-s/engine/rss.php:0

<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">
<channel>
<title>DC Wilson - Free Library Land Online - Children's</title>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/</link>
<language>ru</language>
<description>DC Wilson - Free Library Land Online - Children's</description>
<generator>DataLife Engine</generator><item>
<title>The Claverhouse Emails: The White Room</title>
<guid isPermaLink="true">https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/21289-the-claverhouse-emails-the-white-room.html</guid>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/21289-the-claverhouse-emails-the-white-room.html</link>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707272215/14491_the-claverhouse-emails-the-white-room.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707272215/14491_the-claverhouse-emails-the-white-room_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Claverhouse Emails: The White Room" alt ="The Claverhouse Emails: The White Room"/></a><br//>A man takes refuge from reality in his dreams, where he finds a terror beyond imagining.This short story is taken from The Claverhouse Emails, a collection of first-person accounts that illustrate some of the darker aspects of human experience.]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[DC Wilson]]></category>
<dc:creator></dc:creator>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 22:15:28 +0300</pubDate>
</item><item>
<title>The Stairwell Princess</title>
<guid isPermaLink="true">https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/18753-the-stairwell-princess.html</guid>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/18753-the-stairwell-princess.html</link>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271613/10642_the-stairwell-princess.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271613/10642_the-stairwell-princess_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Stairwell Princess" alt ="The Stairwell Princess"/></a><br//>Throughout the year, Paige Johnston has only one ambition; to go out with Gavin Hunter; a popular boy in school. However, by year&#039;s end Paige discovers she has lost focus on her studies and has failed the 12th grade, but a enchanted nightmarish dream foreshadows her destiny with Gavin.Sarah Amalfi and her best friend Samantha are headed to Tijuana looking for some summer fun after their high school graduation... but there&rsquo;s something far more sinister looming over this road trip than an innocent shopping trip at Tijuana&rsquo;s famous market place&hellip;  Warnings from strangers, a vicious attack by a shadowy assailant, a charismatic stranger named Will&hellip;What do they want with Sarah?Sarah is forced to consider that there was nothing chance about her meeting with Will, but how can she accept the fantastic possibilities that Will presents to her? A hidden realm within our own, governed by cryptic magic, ancient alliances, demons&hellip; and passion beyond her understandingThe truth comes hard and fast in this riveting prequel to the romantic supernatural awakening of Gathering Storm!]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[DC Wilson]]></category>
<dc:creator></dc:creator>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 16:13:43 +0300</pubDate>
</item><item>
<title>Chemistry</title>
<guid isPermaLink="true">https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/16344-chemistry.html</guid>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/16344-chemistry.html</link>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271230/7461_chemistry.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271230/7461_chemistry_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Chemistry" alt ="Chemistry"/></a><br//>Daria Wilkers appears to be a diligent, studious, high school student. However, no one would guess that her thoughts are clouded with infatuation. She appears to be taking notes in class, when she is only writing the name of her latest crush. Daria, is confronted by her Chemistry teacher, Mr. Beland, about her starry eyed gaze, as he is concerned she is failing his class...Most days start off as normal days. At least that&rsquo;s what little Lenny Helzerman thinks. He thinks that there aren&rsquo;t any good or bad days&mdash;it&rsquo;s just the stuff that happens during the day that makes it good or bad or memorable or forgettable. Little Lenny Helzerman doesn&rsquo;t expect anything more from one day than he does any other day and he doesn&rsquo;t give anything more to one day than he does any other day. It is all the same. And this suits him just fine.]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[DC Wilson]]></category>
<dc:creator></dc:creator>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 12:30:06 +0300</pubDate>
</item><item>
<title>After The Storm</title>
<guid isPermaLink="true">https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/19389-after-the-storm.html</guid>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/19389-after-the-storm.html</link>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271730/11533_after-the-storm.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707271730/11533_after-the-storm_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="After The Storm" alt ="After The Storm"/></a><br//>After a fierce wind storm passes through a small town. The local caf&eacute; is swept up into the eye of the storm. Inside the haunted Connection Caf&eacute;, a love triangle develops. Maggie longs for Jeff and Gabby pines for Simon. Who knew?This is a short story (2000 words) about a boy from the Edo group of Benin (now Nigeria) who enters the British Army in the 1930s. He gets promoted to the rank of sergeant and celebrates by having his statue made. But for the following generations, working for the British is not cool anymore: all the discourse is about independence. Soldiers like that young boy are forgotten, both in Britain and in their own country. Their statues get melted by the thousands.Nobody cares, and even the Edo language slowly disappears.]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[DC Wilson]]></category>
<dc:creator></dc:creator>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 17:30:35 +0300</pubDate>
</item><item>
<title>On Top The Pedestal</title>
<guid isPermaLink="true">https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/21288-on-top-the-pedestal.html</guid>
<link>https://children-s.library.land/dc-wilson/21288-on-top-the-pedestal.html</link>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707272215/14490_on-top-the-pedestal.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/1707272215/14490_on-top-the-pedestal_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="On Top The Pedestal" alt ="On Top The Pedestal"/></a><br//>After graduating from high-school Maggie returns to Good Heart High for the five year high school reunion searching for true love...I like to play our game: a drawn out version of cat and mouse, relying purely on chance. Our meeting must be destiny. How else can we explain the insurmountable odds against the two of us crossing paths in such a large expanse of world? We are connected by a larger web, one which cannot be seen or sensed, though it is there just the same. We are intertwined, you and I, yet we have never met. Your existence calls to me. You are burned into the very fabric of my being, and I&#039;ve searched for you since the day I was born.]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[DC Wilson]]></category>
<dc:creator></dc:creator>
<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2013 22:15:25 +0300</pubDate>
</item></channel></rss>