World of Dawn: Arise (Book 1) by Shawn Gale
The year is 2014 and Tanner Kurtz finds himself residing at a farm for troubled youth, Halton House, in Washington State. It’s run by Brad Conroy, a retired marine and advocate for alternative sentencing. Conroy and his staff work doggedly to help the young men who reside on the farm grow into mature, responsible adults. Instead of exploiting weaknesses, the staff at Halton House have a mandate to foster strengths, choosing to see the possibilities, not the limitations.
On a spring evening (landslide season in the Pacific Northwest), the boys from Halton House finish playing a three-on-three basketball game against a local prep school. After losing the game, they head for home with Brad Conroy, Mimi, the social worker, as well as Conroy’s nieces, Anna and Tabby, who are visiting from San Francisco over the spring break. When they come to a road crew clearing a landslide, they learn the highway will be closed until morning. They’re faced with a dilemma: return to the city for the night and miss Hena give birth to her colt (an event they’ve been waiting months to witness), or take the three hour rugged mountain detour on Windigo Road. They vote for the latter, and after a brief stop, they begin to ascend the mountain.
They’ve only been on the mountain a few minutes when suddenly a landslide strikes the van and sweeps it away in a wave of earth, rock, and timber. When Tanner awakens, he finds they’ve been buried alive inside the van. He rouses the others. They begin to dig out of their steel tomb. Once all out (after narrowly escaping the van before it plunges into a canyon) they realize they’re not in Kansas anymore. In the sky are three massive ringed planets, and in the distance towering trees like skyscrapers spear the clouds. It’s a primeval landscape similar to Earth yet at the same time vastly different. Cut, addled, and bruised, the group tries to make sense of the alien world they now find themselves in. They’re soon taken in by the Sawnay tribe. They learn the Sawnay intentionally left Earth through a stargate four hundred years earlier, after their shamans foresaw the ravages that would be caused by Europeans.
Joining a party of Sawnay who are seeking the cause of a poison in the land, the group embarks on a journey to find a way home, a journey that will test their character, beliefs, faith in themselves, and faith in one another. At every step of the way, malignant forces seem to conspire against them-giant voracious birds, ravenous flesh-eating beetles, and Dejunga and his braves from the cannibalistic Wenda tribe sent by the mysterious One Who Knows. World of Dawn is a coming of age story in which the journey to find a way home becomes a quest to save a world.
Screams, wails, and shrieks enveloped the van, so terrifyingly loud that my eardrums felt like they might burst. The mass struck the van with the force of a train. Windows imploded, metal buckled and sheared. Earth flooded into the blown-out windows. A blast of it hit my face, filling my mouth and nostrils. A tree trunk rammed the front end and spun the van three-sixty. Then a tree branch impaled the passenger side window, inches away from my face, and speared right on through the other side, showering us with glass shards. Next the van flipped onto its side, contents flying about, and bodies slamming and thudding against one another. The screaming intensified, as if it was from wild animals being slaughtered, and the landslide carried us swifter and swifter until it swept us over an edge that I couldn’t see but only feel. The van rolled onto its roof, glass shards cutting my face and arms. I was upside down, the seatbelt violently jerking into my waist. My guts beat my insides like a bowling ball. The screams, rumbling earth, and shearing metal and snapping branches merged into a horrifying sound that I didn’t know could exist. My body tensed, preparing for the van to peel open, for the darkness to engulf us. I knew we were all about to die. Then the van flipped onto its side, then back onto its roof. It rotated once, then twice, and then a third time, like a spinning top that picked up speed with each revolution––again and again and again. I choked on the earth in my mouth, then all went dark.