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# A VERY BAD DAY AND HAPPY DREAMS THAT CAN COME TRUE

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Title: “ A VERY BAD DAY AND HAPPY DREAMS THAT CAN COME TRUE “
AUTHOR: DOROTA SILAJ
PUBLISHER: PRAIRIE VIEW PUBLISHING
ORDER TODAY AT: www.prairieviewpublishing.com or call: 574-250-8063
Or order at Amazone.com
ISBN: 193327610X
Pages 74
Price : $ 13.95
Fiction story about a little dream maker and a very bad day like September 11 2001.
Even a bad day like September 11 2001 can’t take your dreams away.
Book for all people who were involved in this big tragedy.
For people like firefighters, police officers, people who were injured or lost their families in this big horror in New York which took place on September 11 2001.


About the author: Dorota Silaj was born in Poland in Stalowa Wola in 1974.
She lives in Chicago, IL with her husband and her two children.
EMAIL DOROTA at: nickibigboi@sbcglobal.net

# A Very bad day and happy dreams that can come true

Reviewer: Dorota Silaj "dorota" (Chicago) - See all my reviews

GREAT BOOK!!! “ A VERY BAD DAY AND HAPPY DREAMS THAT CAN COME TRUE” ISBN:193327610X Buy at AMAZON today!!!

I want you to read this book. This is story for all family. Kids and parents will love my book. This is story about America who fight for freedom. This is story about young American hero. This is story about September 11 2001. This is story about people who lost their families. This is story about a little fiction character (little dream) who even in the worst times he can give people their happiness, like this young girl, who got the best dream ever. Look at this samples:
1)
Mrs. Smith went to see her first patient. The little
dream went after her
"Hello, Mr. Clark. How are you today?"

"I'm good. I'm good. Our Helen looks like angel
today."
"Thank you Mr. Clark, but I'm not even close to an
angel."
"I know what I'm saying," said Mr. Clark.
Mr. Clark was 62 years old. He has cancer and Mrs.
Smith did what she could to help him feel better. Today
was a good day. Nobody was in hurry today.
Mrs. Smith prepared medications for the patients
when her friend Mary came in crying. She was shaking,
she couldn't talk.
Mary what happened? Mrs. Smith took her hand.
"Go, there. . . TV." She couldn't say more.
"What?"
"War! Helen, war!" she cried.
"Mary what are you saying?" she didn't understand.
"Helen, we are going to. . . die!"
"Mary I don't understand."
"They are going to kill us all."
"Who Mary, who?"
"I don't know," she cried.
Mrs. Smith went down the hall. Everybody was
crying, watching TV. She didn't understand what just
happened. But she was watching TV and after a while
everything she just kept felt down. Now she knew. It
was attack on America.
"Oh my God. The children! They are in school.
2)
Patrick went to this place. The little dream went after
him. He was worried about Uncle Ben. What he saw
looked like a war. People were running, burnt from
head to toe. Their arms and legs were sticking out of
the skin. They had no hair left on their heads. The
smell of jet fuel suffused everything. Whole stretches of
streets were slick with blood and up and down he heard
the screams of people plunging from the burning tower.
A man tried to shimmy down the outside of the tower.
He almost made it, but was still three floors up before
flipping to the ground. Patrick saw maybe 10 people
jumping out of the windows. One guy got hit by
shrapnel and was killed. Patrick could hear the building
creaking. He couldn't watch. Every time he looked up
somebody was jumping from it.
"People, don't. Don't do this! Please!" He screamed.
Patrick was terrified. The little dream was crying .
He never saw any thing like this before. One cop
screamed to the running people, "Don't look back! Don't
look back!"
Patrick stood in people's blood, sand, dust and the
fire was screaming Uncle Ben's name. "Uncle Ben!
Uncle Ben!"
At 10:29 a. m. the North Tower collapsed, raining
more debris and crushing buildings and people below.
Uncle Ben opened his eyes. He couldn't move, he
couldn't talk. He was trapped. There was too much
dust.
3)
Chapter 2
Vice President Cheney speaks to the
President
President Bush was back on Air Force One. He was
talking to Vice President Cheney, National Security
Adviser Rice, FBI director Robert Mueller and the first
Lady.
Vice President Cheney spoke, "The law enforcement
and security agencies believe the White House and Air
Force One were both targets. You should head to a safe
military base as soon as possible. Secret Service and
military advisers in Washington consulted a map and
chose a spot for you to make a touchdown in Barksdale
Air Force Base, outside Shreveport, LA."
President Bush was thinking for a while then said,
"We are going to do what necessary. We are going to
take care of this. We are going to find out who did this.
This is my country! These are my people! Nobody will kill
my people!!!"
One of his advisors then spoke to the reporters who
were on board. "Please not use yours cell phones and
do not even turn them on. The signals might allow
someone to identify the planes location."
Later President Bush made some remarks. He
spoke from a windowless conference room in front of
two American flags.
"Freedom itself was attacked this morning by a
faceless coward," he said. He was talking about
America and that we going to be strong and we would
not let them take our freedom away. "We are going to
be a free country again!"

In New York police and fire vehicles raced down town
to the smoke. A huge plume of smoke was chasing
people. The men and women were wearing masks.
Their clothing was torn. They were tying cloths over
their noses and mouths against the debris rain.
They couldn't see anything, but red and yellow flashing
lights through haze.
At 5:25 # 7 World Trade Center building falls. Fire is
growing bigger and bigger. Fire fighters have problems
handling this.
Patrick woke up. He was hit by something. He was
seriously injured. He was trying to stand but every step
was very painful. So many people were killed. So many
people were injured. So many people were screaming
for help.
Patrick was trying to find Uncle Ben. He barely could
walk and the pain was bad. He was trying to help other
people who were trapped. He couldn't catch his breath.
4)
Now the little dream is back in Ania's room again. He
had nothing to give. The dream was thinking again and
again.
I got it. She should like this dream. Any girl should
like this dream.
He took his magic stick and the magic silver sand
and said, "Sleep Ania, sleep."

6)"Wow, I look like a real princess." Ania was very
happy with her looks. And the dress, it was very soft.
She was looking in the mirror and smiling. But it was
time to go and talk to her cousin.
Ania entered the dining room. Everybody was
looking at her. Uncle Bobby and Patrick were sitting by
the big table. Patrick was 20 years old. He was very
handsome. Dark hair, pretty smile, big blue eyes. Every
girl could dream about such pretty prince.
Patrick kneeled before Ania.
"Welcome, my princess."
7)The next day in school the witch was very mad.
"I don't feel the crown! I don't feel it any more. So
much work and for nothing!!!" She went crazy. She
was flying around the classroom. She was screaming,
crying. Selina was scared.

"You should not be worried," Selina said.
The witch went crazy again.
"I should not be worried!!! I should not be worried!!!"
"Maybe you should," Selina said.
"Maybe I should?!!! Maybe I should?!!!"
Selina went away from her. The witch was jumping
and screaming again.
"This castle will be mine!!!!!!! It's mine!!!!!!!!!" She
was flying like crazy.
"You have to find that crown. I don't care what you
will do!!! I want this crown!!! Take your parents, brothers,
and sisters!!!! I don't care. !!!The crown it's mine!!!!.
Mine!!!!!!!!! My mother, if I do not find that crown I going
to be crazy!!!!!!!! I will kill every body!!!!! Kill, kill, kill, kill,
and kill!!!!!"
And she flew away.
Ania was hiding the crown. The wedding was
planned for tomorrow. Everybody was very happy.
Ania went talk to the mirror.
"Mirror, Mirror!!!"
"Ania?"
"I have the crown."
"Very good. You have to put the crown on Prince
Patrick's head today. He is talking to the king."
"He is here?"
"Yes. Go there."
Ania took the crown and went into the kings' room.
"The red crown!!!" King could not believe.

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ISBN: 0-9777000-4-6
Author: Dorota Silaj
Retail price: $15.00
Wholesale price: $12.00
Page count: 140
Cover type: hard

A fragment:
When people couldn't find peace in the world, all angels in heaven came together for a very big meeting. There were five thousand angels sitting around a big table in heaven, all talking about what was going on. They wore white dresses on and were watching the real world on a very large TV screen. The big angel who wore eyeglasses that made him look a bit like an owl spoke to the other angels.

- We have a lot of work to do. I have a list of things that will happen on earth and there are a lot of bad things that will happen. It doesn't look very good for the people down there. Many of them will need help. We have to help them get through this. Little angel?
- I'm here!
- You will in charge of most cases.
- OK.
- Go to watch your first case and the rest of us will take care of everything else.

Little angel was the smallest of them all, but he had a good heart. He was eating his love bars all the time. His first case was a guy name Emanuel. Little angel watched him.

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