Fatima: The Final Secret
Juan Moisés De La Serna
The sun had not even risen when I heard the alarm, half-asleep I stretched out my arm and with an accurate whack, I turned it off and the ringing stopped. I decided to go back to sleep after turning around in bed, remembering that we were on vacation. Why would the alarm have sounded? Surely it was a mistake. Wrapping myself up to the head, I let myself drift back into that blissful early morning doze.
Fatima:
The
Final
Secret
Juan Moisés de la Serna
Translated by Daniel J. Ruddy
Publisher: Tektime
2019
“Fatima: The Final Secret”
Written by Juan Moisés de la Serna
Translated by Daniel J. Ruddy
1st edition: November 2019
© Juan Moisés de la Serna, 2019
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Foreword
The sun had not even risen when I heard the alarm, half-asleep I stretched out my arm and with an accurate whack, I turned it off and the ringing stopped. I decided to go back to sleep after turning around in bed, remembering that we were on vacation.
Why would the alarm have sounded? Surely it was a mistake. Wrapping myself up to the head, I let myself drift back into that blissful early morning doze.
Dedicated to my parents
Index
CHAPTER 1. (#ulink_938c2cc9-6971-5bf2-b81a-1561de7ebbcd)
CHAPTER 2. (#ulink_4d5eb930-74ac-569e-9aaf-a829f2707b52)
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CHAPTER 1.
The sun had not even risen when I heard the alarm, half-asleep I stretched out my arm and with an accurate whack, I turned it off and the ringing stopped. I decided to go back to sleep after turning around in bed, remembering that we were on vacation.
Why would the alarm have sounded? Surely it was a mistake. Wrapping myself up to the head, I let myself drift back into that blissful early morning doze.