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A Beginning and an End

It’s the first day of 2021! Is anyone else still stuck in March 2020?? No? Just me, then… While it’s easy to look back on 2020 and think, “Oh my god, this year sucked,” (and let’s face it: this isn’t one we’ll look back on wistfully) it’s really important – for me at least – […]

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Ruth Ware’s One by One

Let me start by saying that I really enjoy Ruth Ware’s writing. I find she is able to keep me guessing until she decides she wants to let me in on the twist. So when a friend of mine said there was a new Ruth Ware book out, I had to have it. Y’all. I […]

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shadow eyes

MY SECOND BOOK IS AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!!!! Check it out here : http://amzn.to/2x7ExKu

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Book #2?!

Yep. Book number 2 is in the works. I’m fine tuning it this week and hope to have it published by mid-August. Thanks, everyone, for the support!

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NOTE

Sorry for my absence lately! I’ve been working on a book of poetry that I plan to self-publish between now and March. When I’ve finished and published, I’ll post a link here where you can find it. Happy writing!

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Crux

Ruby red rose petals dripped from her lips. I lapped the honey honesty from her tongue. It tasted like home.

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Vacancy

I’d poured everything into nothing, so it was no wonder when I couldn’t recognize my own image in the frost. I shrouded myself in heavy black linen and hoped passersby wouldn’t hear the echo of my hollow breathing. The wind still bit at my fingertips.  

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Hush, I Might Kiss You

Originally posted on C. Brown:
She thought the winter would keep her warm, that the biting and bitching wind would be but hushed kisses on her neck, and the idiosyncratic flakes of frost would be her shroud. Her eyes spattered the bleak panorama with green and gold reflections of autumn nights on tempestuous swells and…

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Hobbits are the Worst Heroes on Record

Originally posted on C. Brown:
The sexual tension between Samwise Gamgee and Frodo Baggins makes me want to fold up like a partially done origami crane that has been crumpled up and discarded like so much bygone garbage. Stop with the anime eyes of adoration and the Samwise the Brave and the I couldn’t have done…

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Bereft

I find myself horribly uninspired, wondering if the words that once flowed from my fingers onto paper, like water from a spring into an ocean, have finally deserted me.

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