This month's poem is about a book i recently read. It's Terminal Freeze, a book about a documentary filming team, a couple of scientists and four soldiers fighting against a mysterious, horrifying creature on an nearly-abandoned military base in the Federal Wilderness Zone, Alaska.
It was written by Lincoln Child, he and his friend Douglas Preston wrote some of my favourite books, books filled with mystery, thrill and suspense.
They often inspired me in my own writing, and Terminal Freeze especially helped me finish my last work (which is coming out soon, written in German language), which made me think it's worth a little appreciation.
I don't get paid for writing this, I'm just a fan of their work ;)
The story and the persons mentioned in my poem belong to Lincoln Child of course.