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My Name Is Rachel Corrie
My Name is Rachel Corrie is the powerful story of one person's passionate journey in the global struggle for sense and justice.
My Tummy Yummies
"My Tummy Yummies" contains a wonderful collection of recipes, each compiled with simplicity and great flavours in mind. This book is a must for every household to encourage and inspire children to get into the kitchen and not only enjoy cooking and eating the recipes, but being entertained in the process! --Gary Rhodes, TV Chef - September 2009.
Plain Killing
A “delightful” mystery that spans from Pennsylvania’s Amish country to New Orleans’s French Quarter (Publishers Weekly). When the Amish community of Stone Mill, Pennsylvania, refuses to discuss a murder with the police, it's up to Rachel Mast to bridge the cultural gap and stop a killer from striking again. . . While swimming in a local quarry, Rachel and her cousin Mary Aaron discover the body of an Amish girl, fully clothed in her white bonnet, floating face down in the water. The drowned young woman, Beth Glick, had left Stone Mill and her Old Order Amish life a year ago, causing her to be shunned by her family and her people. But if Beth had joined the English world, why was she ...
Remembering Rachel
An account by Rose Calally of the tragic death of her daughter Rachel
Apartheid in Palestine
Palestinian, Israeli, academic, and activist voices gather to humanize ongoing debates over Israel and Palestine.
Arlie's Dreams
A familiar shiver ran a zigzag line over her skin. Pressing the flower to her nose, Arlie breathed in deeply. Before her eyes, she suddenly saw water. Her heart raced at a memory of drowning. She steadied herself against her dresser as she gasped for air. 'Are you from my dream? How did you get in my room?' Arlie has always had the same dream. She dreamed of a magical place filled with the smell of flowers. She sat on a bench, looking over a crystal-blue lake. Ducks glided effortlessly over the lake, and never once did they stick their heads in the water searching for food. A few birds flew above; trees stood here and there, full and thick, and not one leaf lay beneath their mighty branches....
No Escape
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