Books with author W. H. B. Miller

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Weirder Than Sharknado!!!OK, maybe not, but sharks are pretty amazing creatures. They have been around for millions of years. There are so many different species - over 400, to be exact. And they range in size from less than two feet to over 39 feet long. Some, like the shyshark, are mild and timid. Others, like the hammerhead shark, are aggressive and they sit on top of the food chain.Weird Sharks take a look at just a few of the most unusual sharks there are. Some look cool like the leopard shark. Others are ugly, like the goblin shark. All of them are special - and weird - in their own way.Enjoy the colorful pictures and the fun facts about these weird sharks!

"I was leaving, searching for something that maybe didn't exist, but I had to know, I had to see for myself if there was the possibility of finding normal ..." Seven-teen year-old Alexia is struggling with her complicated home life. Her dads a drunk and her mom has mentally checked out. Alexia wants to escape in the worst possible way- she wants to run away. Running away might give her the escape she wants, but running away involves lying about who she is. Alexia does not easily let others share her life, but she soon finds that in order to survive on her own, she needs to let someone in. But letting someone in means she needs to tell the truth about who she is, and sometimes the truth can be what damages you the most. This is Alexia's story- this is how she ran away and then came back again, and in between she discovered that being honest with herself is the hardest part of moving forward and it might be the one thing keeping her from finding her kind of normal.

Fourteen-year-old Carteis is tired of supporting his friend Justins drug habit. After a mysterious midnight visit, they soon discover that theyre not alone. Armed with the Book of Light, Carteis sets out to rescue Justin from the dark shadows that hold sway over his friend. Are Justins thoughts of violence and self-destruction originating with him . . . or from another source? B.K. Miller has given us another entertaining, riveting, fast-paced novel in the same genre of Frank Peretti and C.S. Lewiss Chronicles of Narnia . . . We can see the world of warfare for the souls of people and families. It is a timely book for our age. It instills hope and confidence in the Power of the Prince of Heaven over the enemy. Get it. Read it. Share it with others!Timothy Lewis, Senior Pastor of Bethel Baptist Church in Troy, IL We have our own female Frank Peretti in our midst (and I dont say that lightly!!).Mark Jones, Worship Pastor of First Baptist Church OFallon, IL I loved the parts in Raquel [Book 3] where she went to heaven... Wanted to ride that white horse myself Overall a fine contribution to fantasy. Marianne Hering, author of the bestselling Imagination Station book series

Madison’s life was messy. Her mom’s a drunk and her dad died years ago in a horrible accident, which Madison only remembers in her nightmares. She has been left with scars that run deeper than anyone really knows. At school she is the ‘Freak’ and at home she is invisible. No one really sees her … no one that is until she is partnered with Drake Masters in Biology. He pulls back the blinds that have hidden Madison her whole life and lets in the sun. He prods the smallest corners of her soul, and all too soon a friendship begins.But how do you build a friendship with someone who is nothing like you? Madison discovers that before anyone can really understand her, she needs to first understand herself. This is Madison’s story. A story of how she finally began to live and embrace life and the imperfect moments that riddle it. “Because if two people like you and I ever tried to like be together, I think our worlds would implode.”“Implode?”“You know fall into themselves, self-destruct. We were never meant to be anything other than two people who every so often say hi.”He was so close now, so unbelievably, undeniably close. And I knew I should be mad at him. I should walk away, but every part of me that wanted to walk wouldn’t because a small part of me- the irrational, demanding part, wanted to stand this close to him.“Hi,” he breathed, and then he was kissing me, and I was kissing him, and the world as we knew it began to implode.