Storytelling

Never trust a sprite. It’s been said so many times in my village that it started going in one ear and out the other—exactly what I did. My father would box my ears if he were alive to see me now. That is, if I weren’t on my way to the gallows at the moment. “Any regrets?” the guard escorting me asked, his tone light and easy. He would be going home to his wife and children after all this was done. Unlike my dumb ass. “Never trust a sprite,” I said through gritted teeth. The g

How easy it is to disappear into the wilds as a shifter. How easy it is not to be found. Crews combed the area, dogs catching my scent and then losing it again. I was playing with them. I’d always wondered if my scent changed with my form. No one knew what I was. No […]

With each breath that I draw I draw in the wilderness Basking in the rays of the sun Talking with the winds Breathing through The leaves on the Trees My feet caked in dirt Grounded in my roots For the woman in me is wild The daughter I am is Feral I run through the […]

All hail the conquering heros, I thought watching the ridiculous parade of Warriors marching through the city on horseback. I sat atop my own Mount at the back of the crowd of on lookers. Leaning forward over the pomel on my saddle, chin resting on my hand watching the procession. A bunch of self important […]

Interrogation With A Vampire Walking into the stone cell, I expected to see terror in my victim. I had a reputation that no creature to date hadn’t heard of me; none entered my chamber that didn’t aware my arrival with some amount of trepidation. The longer I practiced my craft, the farther my reputation spread, […]

Trust Yourself, Trust Your Process!! Hello Friends and Neighbors, this week has been super exciting and I can’t wait to share it with you guys. My book is almost writing itself, and I feel like I’ve unlocked the secret to my creativity and overcoming writers block!Writing the book has taken up a lot of my […]