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Kathie Nelson is a poet, born during the sixties, and raised during the seventies¬two time periods where it looked like the world was finally getting itself together, and that there would be equality for all. But as she looks around her world today, she finds that this simply isn’t true. These are just some of the reasons why she felt compelled to write The Newcomer, a story where a plague hits the Earth, making it necessary for women to take over in order to save the planet. The book deals with how the women cope with the deadly disease, how they keep their men safe, and how they transform the world in order to sustain a better life. Then it advances into the future, where the society that arises and the religion that governs it are again questioned. How that question finally gets answered is found with The Newcomer.If you’d like to order The Newcomer, you can do so with this number – 1-4241-6768-X at your local bookstore or at www.barnesandnoble.com . If you go to www.barnesandnoble.com just search for The Newcomer by Kathie Nelson and it will take you to where you can purchase the book. Thank you if you do so…..
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If I've ever seen the main character of this book in my mind, it is this woman whom i found on photobucket....She is Laniece.....CADILLACIN

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IN STEPPED LANIECE

............ As he did so, the door from which the doctor had left opened and in stepped Laniece.  As the door slid closed, she introduced herself.  Astonished, Terry looked at the picture w...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 01:59:00 GMT

Excerpt from The Newcomer 21-23

             Small beads of rain trailed down the pane of the Safe-room window.  Terry made a game of it by choosing his contestant and racin...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 19:06:00 GMT

Excerpt from The Newcomer - Pages 1-8

Rachael sat at the foot of the bed in the sterile room of the prison infirmary.  She'd been crying for so long that her face was red and swollen, her back and sides ached, and her heart felt engo...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 19:59:00 GMT