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Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp
Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp
Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp
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In this tongue-in-cheek short story, Doreen Sizemore, an opinionated seventy-one-year-old Kentucky woman, leaves the comfort of her hometown to help cook for a Christian youth camp on an island in Ontario, Canada. Doreen ends up in the middle of yet another murder mystery giving proof to her strongly held belief that "it just don't pay to travel."

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJan 6, 2014
ISBN9781940283098
Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp
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Serena B. Miller

Prior to writing novels, Serena Miller wrote for many periodicals, including Woman’s World, Guideposts, Reader’s Digest, Focus on the Family, Christian Woman, and The Detroit Free Press Magazine. She has spent many years partnering with her husband in full-time ministry and lives on a farm in southern Ohio near a thriving Amish community.

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    Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp - Serena B. Miller

    Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp

    Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp

    The Doreen Sizemore Adventures Book 3

    Serena B Miller

    L J Emory Publishing

    Contents

    Main Body

    Also by Serena B Miller

    About the Author

    Copyright © 2014 by Serena B Miller

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

    Published By L J Emory Publishing

    ISBN: 978-1-940283-09-8

    Murder At Slippery Slope Youth Camp


    Some people love to travel . But me? I flat out hate it. The way I look at it, my home town of South Shore, Kentucky is one of the few places left on earth that still makes sense and I ain’t in no hurry to leave it. With all the talk about gun control, I’m thinking that they’ll have a hard time prying guns out of all the good old boys’ hands we got around here. It’s one of the many reasons I only feel safe when my feet are planted smack dab on Kentucky soil.

    It used to be just the Communists we were supposed to fight if they come over here. That was back when life was simple. Now it seems like there’s threats all over the place. These days I’ve started losing track of who I’m supposed to be scared of. There’s ISIS, of course. And North Korea keeps making noise. China is a big worry, too. Then there’s the finger-pointing back and forth between the Democratic Party and the Republican Party and now we got us the Green Party, the Libertarian Party, and the Tea Party. Heard the other day there’s somebody trying to get something started called the Coffee Party.

    Sometimes it seems like everybody in Washington is having themselves a party except us regular folks just trying to make ends meet.

    I can only get two channels on my TV set and they’re a little fuzzy. People at church tell me I should sign up for cable but them two channels I get right now are enough to worry a person to death—especially if you watch the news much. Them news people don’t seem to have a whole lot of good news to tell us about.

    That’s why I like living in Kentucky. We still got a few people who know how to go out in the backyard on Sunday morning, kill a chicken and turn it into dinner before putting their church clothes on. I’m one of them people. I know how to turn a young ground hog into fritters, too, or make venison taste like prime beef. Kentuckians like me know how to survive whether we got a grocery store or not…although I do like me a Moon Pie every now and again. Moon Pies don’t exactly grow on bushes.

    Now, what was I talking about?

    Oh yes, them people in Washington D.C. What a hot mess that place is!

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