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BOOKS, SHORTS AND POEMS
WRITTEN BY YASMEEN SALAMA
About
Yasmeen
Yasmeen Salama sipped a hazelnut mocha at a coffee shop in Dallas, laboring over what to write on this particular page of her website. Should she explain her background as a digital marketer? Nah, no one cares about that. Or perhaps mention her compositions? No, there's another page on the website for that.
How about her accolades as a writer? She doesn't have any of those . . . yet. Hours later, as it became clear her efforts were in vain, Yasmeen left the page content to speak for itself, hoping that her assumption no one actually reads website content was true. If not, this would end in embarrassment she surely would never live down.
THE CRIMSON RUN: EPISODE 64
The notorious Crimson duo strikes again!
THE CIRCUS HEIST SPECTACULAR
The Industrial Revolution rages, and inventors race to patent the latest steam technology. But no one cares. They’d rather read The Crimson Run, the gripping series recounting the clever heists of the Crimson siblings.
But when a series of suspicious deaths befall the inventors, Lady Isabelle Viece sees the connection between them and The Crimson Run column. Armed with her considerable inheritance, unrivaled intelligence, and immutable penchant for justice, Isabelle is determined to discover the Puppet Master behind England’s greatest scandal. There’s just one problem: she’s not a detective.
With the constable chief, a crime lord, and a failed circus troupe as allies (oh, and Constable Alex Corbin—he’s there too), Isabelle takes justice into her own hands. Will she catch the Crimsons and stop the Puppet Master? Will she rescue her family from a terrible fate? Will she defeat the bad guy, learn a valuable lesson, and save the world?
Jade Dragon Summit
Beneath the snow on Jade Dragon Summit, there lies a dreadful secret.
A terrible tale, unknown to most, but revealed to those who seek it.
Looking up from Jade Dragon’s base, it envelopes all in its shadow. Its snow pure white, its trees deep green, its streams crystalline and hallow.
On the trail of Jade Dragon’s face, you follow the wilderness’ serenade. The chill awakens your weary soul, the scent of pine and blossoms pervade.
As the air thins near Jade Dragon’s ledge, dark clouds dominate the sky. Haunting in its beauty, your eyes close to enjoy, but you hear a faint echoing cry.