Books with title Wind Power!

Horsehead Power, a Cherokee Indian Medicine man, was struck by a bolt of lightning during an electrical storm in Oklahoma. After recovering from his near-death experience, he found he had the ability to move things with his mind or Psychokinesis. This telekinesis DNA was passed on to his great, great grandson, Billy Power. When Bill puberty was initiated his physical and mental changes started to mature including psychokinesis. How would you use this ability if you were a teenage boy? Follow young Will Power as he discovers what exciting things he can do with his new-found skill.

Horsehead Power, a Cherokee Indian Medicine man, was struck by a bolt of lightning during an electrical storm in Oklahoma. After recovering from his near-death experience, he found he had the ability to move things with his mind or Psychokinesis. This telekinesis DNA was passed on to his great, great grandson, Billy Power. When Bill puberty was initiated his physical and mental changes started to mature including psychokinesis. How would you use this ability if you were a teenage boy? Follow young Will Power as he discovers what exciting things he can do with his new-found skill.

Perched precariously on the eight-foot high wooden window jamb, Billy Power reached awkwardly through the partially opened transom, searching blindly in the darkened room for a handhold. Finding one, he slowly pulled himself through the narrow gap. Several times he grit his teeth; the sharp edges scraped unmercifully against his exposed back. 'How do I get myself into these situations?' he wondered as a feeling of doom swept through him like a cold arctic wind. He was too far in to back out now. Hanging only by his fingertips, he let go of his hold and dropped, landing safely. His heart began racing wildly as he moved forward, unable to see clearly in the dimness. An odd movement caught his eye. 'Did something move?' he wondered, freezing mid-step, straining to see, but unable to make out anything in this nightmare. Beads of perspiration bulleted their way down his youthful forehead as shadowed images crept into focus. Billy continued slowly into the unknown, questioning if he had seen a movement in the void. A dark shape lay motionless on the bed. Suddenly ... bang, bang, bang! The thunderous explosion of a fist pounded repeatedly on the wooden door. Bang, bang, bang! Then silence.