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IT'S FINALLY HERE!

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                                      Wilma Reed
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                 The Color of Hate

"The Color of Hate" is an exciting and provocative
who done it! In 1960s Atlanta, an affair between a black
man and a white woman leads to the birth of a child,
and the woman's murder leaving the family
to work through infidelity, and the city wondering
who committed the heinous crime.

"The Color of Hate" is not typical chit lit, nor is it a
commentary on racism. Instead, it is an informative, creative
novel that reminds us to be careful how we make our beds, since
we're the ones who have to lie in it. Says one interviewee,
"The Color of Hate touches on a lot of social issues
that continue to contaminate society as much today
as it did hundreds of years ago, and if you look hard
enough, you might see yourself on some of the pages."

Ms. Blair-Reed is a retired Social Worker, who left her career
after thirty-three years to persue her first dream; writing.
Many says she has made an amazing start!

The talented Author states her inspiration comes from people
who she knows personally, or have met. She has no doubt that as
long as there are people, there is material for her stories
such as this one

You can get a copy of "The Color of Hate" at Barnes and Noble.com or Amazon.com

The Color of Hate, July 10, 2008

By	Dream48 (Montclair, CA USA) - See all my reviews

Excellent; The Color of Hate captured our attention from page one to the very last page. A comtemporary story that is American History at the same time; this family's fictional story is very real and continues in households across America even today. Well written, enjoyable and comical: great story!

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Miriam had just lain down. She was beginning to drift off into a peaceful sleep

when she heard a sound coming from the room below. She sat up. Fear welled

up inside her body as she strained to listen, but she heard nothing. Was it her

imagination? No, it wasn’t. She heard the sound again, only this time it

sounded closer. Something or someone was creeping up the stairs. She strained

to listen again. Who or whatever it was, was outside her door! Miriam huddled

under the covers, engulfed in terror. It was him, the scarlet rapist! As she

heard the door start to open, she opened her mouth to scream, but no sound

came out. Now she could feel him inside the room. He was closer, searching the

darkness for her. She could almost feel his breath on her face, her neck, and still

she couldn’t scream. Now he was squeezing…

“Doris?”

“Shit!”

Doris threw the book into the air.

“Damn it, Shaun! You almost scared me half to death!”

Shaun laughed.

“I told you about reading that shit.” He sat down next to her and

rubbed her stomach gently. “This baby is going to be black, which is

already one strike against him. Do you want him to be nervous and neurotic

too?”

“It’s not the book. It’s you sneaking up on me while I’m reading it!”

She scolded as she punched him in the shoulder.

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