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Rebecca Laskowitz Releases Class Of…on Amazon

Rebecca Laskowitz releases Class Of… Rebecca first appeared on Story Institute as the winner of our short story contest.  Last year, we published her first novel, The Manuscript.  This year, Rebecca adds another thriller to the craft of writing, Class of… published through CreateSpace. Check out, Class of…, a great second novel from the up-and-coming author, Rebecca Laskowitz.

Story Institute Presents: Ramblings & Verses Volume I: Let Me Not Begin Anew

Story Institute Presents: Ramblings & Verses Volume I: Let Me Not Begin Anew

NASHVILLE, TN – September 10, 2010 – Story Institute, your online and in-print source for imagining, enhancing, and growing stories, is proud to announce the publication of Story Institute Presents: Ramblings & Verses Volume I: Let Me Not Begin Anew, edited by John E Murray, III.   Whether you share short stories, knit novels, or [...]

Story Institute Announces – The Manuscript by Rebecca Laskowitz

Story Institute Announces - The Manuscript by Rebecca Laskowitz

NASHVILLE, TN – August 12, 2010 – Story Institute, your online and in-print source for imagining, enhancing, and growing stories, is proud to announce the publication of The Manuscript, a novel, by Rebecca Laskowitz.   The Manuscript features, Vincent Kraver, author of fifteen bestselling novels who found his niche in writing early in life. His [...]

Short Story – Kaylee’s Quarter – Rebecca Laskowitz

Kaylee’s Quarter © 2009 – Rebecca Laskowitz Kaylee grasped her mother’s hand as they made their way up the icy stone walkway. Snow covered the edge of the path where flowers usually blossomed during the spring. She watched her step so as not to fall and ruin her new pink puffy coat. It was her [...]

Short Story – The Final Fortress – Rebecca Laskowitz

The Final Fortress © 2009 – Rebecca Laskowitz There wasn’t much time left. Philip knew this. The entire village knew as well. What did they have? Hours? Very unlikely. More like minutes. Minutes that flew by with increasing speed as the enemy drew closer. Philip looked at all they had accomplished. The walls were high [...]