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    Lost Tomorrow
    Lost Tomorrow
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    Lost Tomorrow

    By Donovan Scherer

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    Before her journey to the world of Darksmith Manor, Sunshine Saliente had plenty of adventures with her stuffed rabbit, Bunny. Lost Tomorrow brings our dear little heiress of madness to a post-apocalyptic wonderland where the few survivors will do anything to make sure she has the best time of her life, whether she wants to or not.

    This middle-grade illustrated novel takes place a little while before Fear & Sunshine: Book One of the Darksmith Family Legacy and while you can read it on its own, it will definitely drive you mad wondering just how deep the rabbit hole goes.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherStudio Moonfall
    Release dateOct 24, 2015
    ISBN9781942811138
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      Lost Tomorrow - Donovan Scherer

      Lost Tomorrow

      A Fear & Sunshine Story

      Text & Illustrations Copyright © 2015 by Donovan Scherer

      Published in 2015 by Studio Moonfall LLC

      All rights reserved.

      This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

      No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

      For information regarding permission, write to:

      Studio Moonfall LLC

      5605 Sheridan Rd., #1172

      Kenosha, WI 53141-1172

      StudioMoonfall.com • DonovanScherer.com • FearAndSunshine.com

      Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data

      Names: Scherer, Donovan.

      Title: Lost tomorrow / written and illustrated by Donovan Scherer.

      Other titles: A fear and sunshine story

      Description: Kenosha, WI : Studio Moonfall LLC, 2015 |

      Summary: A girl, Sunshine Saliente, has adventures with her stuffed rabbit, Bunny, in a post-apocalyptic wonderland where survivors will do anything to make sure she has the best time of her life, whether she wants to or not.

      Identifiers: ISBN 9781942811015 (softcover) | ISBN 9781942811138 (epub)

      Subjects: BISAC: Juvenile fiction / Horror. | Juvenile fiction / Ghost stories. |

      CYAC: Magic. | Supernatural--Fiction. | Robots. | Horror stories.

      Dedication

      This is for those who sell the popcorn.

      Special Thanks

      Jeanne Scherer, Alyssa Archer, Leslie Watts, Jason Whited, and Walter Ruyeras

      Table of Contents

      Chapter 1

      A Clockwork Hare

      Chapter 2

      The Empty Road

      Chapter 3

      Signs of Life

      Chapter 4

      Sneak Preview

      Chapter 5

      Sold-Out Show

      Chapter 6

      Lost and Found

      Chapter 7

      Intermission

      Chapter 8

      The Big Picture

      Chapter 9

      Feature Presentation

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      Extras

      A Clockwork Hare

      Sunshine ran as fast as she could along the grassy edge of the muddy trail. Surrounded by the rotting husks of ancient trees that stood like long-forgotten towers, she chased the blue rabbit as he spun through the air. She had tossed Bunny too far, too high, and now had to push her legs as hard as she could to reach him before he plummeted into the muck. As easygoing as Pops and Momsy were, Sunshine didn’t want to spoil their first picnic in Ballihag Bog by ruining her favorite stuffed animal.

      As Bunny descended toward the muddy earth, Sunshine knew it was now or never, so she sprinted to reach him. Feeling the firm surface of an exposed root underfoot, she used it as a springboard and leaped to her stuffed friend. As his button eyes met hers, time seemed to slow down, and she reached out with both hands, grabbing him by the paws.

      Sunshine gripped Bunny as she felt herself falling. Her foot hit the muddy ground and slipped. Sunshine fell back. Though she had saved Bunny from his fall, she had doomed herself to a muddy misfortune.

      Sunshine landed hard on her back, and it wasn’t the slurpy splash she had expected. She peeked up to see Pops holding her in place. Sunshine grinned.

      Pops smiled. You know, Sunshine, if you muddy yourself up, you might be mistaken for a bog monster.

      Sunshine straightened herself up and pulled Bunny to her chest. There are monsters in the swamp? Her gaze darted back and forth from Pops to Momsy.

      Momsy shook her head. Salvo, you know there are no monsters in the swamp. You’re going to get her hopes up.

      Super up! Sunshine said with a grin stretching from ear to ear. I would love to meet a monster!

      Momsy laughed and tousled Sunshine’s hair. There are no monsters around here aside from the imaginary ones. It’s part of what makes Wandering Willows so great.

      Sunshine’s shoulders drooped. She could not see what was so great about not having monsters to play with. Though she knew monsters weren’t real, she had always dreamed of them. Never too menacing or wanting to eat her alive, the monsters in her dreams were always friendly. Her home with Pops and Momsy in Wandering Willows, where they lived in a house built into the side of a tree, didn’t have monsters. It did have plenty of squirrels and the occasional family of deer passing by once in a while.

      Momsy looked around, and Sunshine saw her smile. Following her gaze, there was a tall pine tree. The lower branches of the tree, just out of her reach, each had something hanging off of them. As the wind blew, Sunshine realized they were ribbons.

      Momsy opened her homemade picnic basket and pulled something out. Even though there are no monsters, there are plenty of other adventures you can have. She smiled as she handed the rolled up piece of paper to Sunshine.

      Sunshine looked in wonder at the pale-blue ribbon that held the paper in place. It was the same kind as those hanging above them from the tree. She peered at it, sure that the matching ribbon was no coincidence.

      Go ahead, Momsy said. It’s a gift.

      Handing Bunny to Pops, Sunshine took one of the loose ends of the ribbon in hand. She pulled and unrolled the document, slowly revealing just what she had hoped for.

      Sunshine felt bubbles of delight fluttering in her belly as she saw a hand-drawn legend belonging to a map in the bottom corner of the unrolled parchment. Right below that were the words, Love, Auntie Constance.

      She let out a brief squeal as she opened the map all the way. Sitting at the top of the page was Ballihag Bog, and just below it in smaller lettering, Home of secrets, bog monsters, and unknown treasure. Littering the page were icons of trees and various points of interest, a squiggly line showing the southern path they had already walked along from their house, and then more squiggles of trails connecting everywhere to everything.

      Sunshine beamed as she looked from Momsy to Pops then back again. Her shoulders rose up, nearly to her ears, and she was ready to find the secrets that Wandering Willows hid away in its northern marsh.

      Well, Flora? Pops said to Momsy like he was asking for permission.

      I suppose so.

      Sunshine watched in silence as Momsy reached down and stretched out a single finger. The finger slowly moved toward the map in Sunshine’s hands until, finally, it landed on three little words: You are here.

      Sunshine pulled Bunny by the paw as she skipped into the marshland, leaving Pops and Momsy to set up a site for their lunchtime picnic. On both sides of the path were small pools of shallow swamp water that let out occasional bubbles and gurgles from whatever strange life existed beneath the surface. The air smelled like baked beans, one of Sunshine’s favorite foods, and she breathed it in deeply, hoping to catch the scent of a new clue for her adventure.

      She sighed and made a puzzled face at the world around her. In the middle of the path ahead sat one large tree with its roots exposed and jutting into the water beyond its small plot of land. Its long hanging leaves dipped all the way to the ground. She walked to the trunk of the tree and squatted down beside it. Setting Bunny in front of her, she unraveled the map and laid it out between them.

      Hmm, Sunshine said. I can’t catch a sniff of it, but we should be at this picture here, I think. She pointed at a field of flowers. You don’t think we’re lost already, do you?

      Bunny didn’t reply, but Sunshine took his silence as his usual stoic wisdom and stood back up. You’re right, she said. We’re never lost as long as we can un-lose where we are. So, we just have to figure out where that is.

      Sunshine picked up Bunny and the map, taking one more look at it. Then, finding the last landmark they

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