Is there Love After Death? When you leave your body, where do you go? Star-crossed young lovers meet in an ethereal borderland between life and death, called Someplace Else. One of them is alive, and the other is not; but they soon discover that there are fates worse than death. Unimaginable danger surrounds them: a lethal Garden of Eden; ghost towns inhabited by real ghosts; a bottomless blue hole of drowned spirits. Inside Someplace Else, desperate souls prey on the living. The Sun is a god, and Light and Dark rule their own kingdoms. The real-life setting is the otherworldly wilderness of the New Jersey Pine Barrens, home to the infamous Jersey Devil. Someplace Else is a supernatural love story more chilling, heartbreaking and purely romantic than any you have ever read. ForeWord Clarion Book Review

A disillusioned Laurie Price has washed up in Papaya in the American desert. It's 1938 and another war is imminent. A mysterious car dumps the delicious Angie Reeves in the road. She is all alone. Laurie needs to help her but Angie is tougher than he realised; stronger than the vicious thugs who seize her back and the fascist gang whose sole wish is to deal in death. Together they take them on but how could they know what secrets the desert held? The road towards the story's conclusion is a winding one. Nobody is who he or she appears to be and the tale is peppered with deceits and false trails. Laurie tells his story in a tough no-nonsense way that keeps the reader guessing until all is revealed in an explosive conclusion.

Twelve-year old Johnny lives way up in a high rise in a big city. When he looks out the window, he sees the world bustling to and fro, but doesn't understand what everyone is doing. Fortunately, he happens to have a big imagination that conjures up an odyssey of discovery and transformation. One night Johnny's pure and naive thoughts appear in the form of jewels, and fly him away to captivating Zodiac Island - whose gatekeeper is an enormous dragon. There, Johnny meets each of the 12 astrological signs in its living form. The problem is, they all want Johnny to choose between them as to which sign is the best! In "Someplace Else," Johnny's delightful decision tells us that, while each of the 12 signs is very much alive and a thing unto itself, when assembled together, they compose a whole new scheme. This provocative idea reveals to Johnny that he should worry no longer when he looks outside his window: life is a system made up of infinite things, and that system works. Barbara Linick has designed a whimsical enchantment using a theme as old as fantasy itself. And, while serving to introduce astrology to children and adults alike, Johnny's intriguing voyage also unfolds for us how the sum can be greater than its parts.

The decade between 1961 and 1971 was a time of tumult; of innocence lost, gained, and lost again. During those years, Ralph Osborne moved from the confusions of being 17 to, briefly, believing that at 27, he knew everything. It is, he says, "my version of the Divine Comedy -- more comedic than divine." From Someplace Else is an often hilarious, occasionally tragic account of the exploration of boundaries, inner and outer, through a time of free love and psychedelic adventure. And because the paths between Heaven and Hell, good and bad, and up and down are not linear, this book is necessarily an account of one man's first trip around the circle. Osborne's Holy Grail is identity. His quest, in which he sets out to learn "a small piece of the puzzle --one little thing I could know for certain," takes him from a working-class tenement on the east coast, through the privileged confines of Westmount, west to the cleansing air of the prairies, and east again, to the stoned-out beginnings of Toronto-the-hip where he becomes general manager of the infamous Rochdale College. From Someplace Else is a journey driven by the ever-relevant question: to be, or to become? It's also the slightly surreal description of the thin line between simplicity and squalor.

We don't define home the same way anymore. School shootings and natural disasters populate the headlines. Tragedy and disease infiltrate our neighborhoods. We not only must survive in an unsafe world, but also persevere in it. By confronting fear and embracing family, Local News from Someplace Else rediscovers both grace and joy.

In the eleven kaleidoscopic stories, McFawn traces the combustive, hilarious, and profound effects that occur when people misread the minds of others. While our misreadings may be unavoidable, they can be things of beauty, charm, and connection, reminding us of the necessity of empathy.

More inept managers, wacky office politics, and nonsensical leadership practices from the man in tune with the workplace culture of today. Dilbert has become a hugely successful strip because Scott Adams feels your pain. How? Because this former employee of a major telecommunications company has been there. He’s seen the road to failure firsthand. And he knows that to successfully navigate the ludicrous world of business, you can’t expect common sense to prevail, you need to keep a sense of humor, and above all, you must always be ready to blame the other guy. The strip’s enormous popularity stems from the fact that its millions of readers easily identify with the crazy plots and wacky characters found within the corporate environment. Sure, most companies don’t have a bespectacled engineer with a tie permanently curled up, a cynical talking dog, and a manager with two pointy tufts of hair. But it’s the outrageous things Dilbert characters do and say that leave readers knowingly nodding their heads and, of course, laughing uproariously. The antics of Dilbert’s cast are based not only on Adams’s own corporate experiences, but on the numerous e-mails he receives each day about the office dramas of his devoted fans. “Once every decade, America is gifted with an angst-ridden anti-hero, a Nietzschean nebbish, an us-against-the-universe everyperson around whom our insecurities collect like iron shavings to a magnet. Charlie Chaplin. Dagwood Bumstead. Charlie Brown. Cathy. Now, Dilbert.” —The Miami Herald “Confined to their cubicles in a company run by idiot bosses, Dilbert and his white-collar colleagues make the dronelike world of Kafka seem congenial.” —The New York Times