Writing

AfteAfterr I lit the wick, the flame bounced around as if it were debating whether or not to go out. I glared at the wayward flame; it recovered quickly, obeyed and began to sway to its own rhythm within the lamp. I closed the lamp feeling proud of myself, and wiped my hands on the apron of my dress. The apron was a recent addition to my wardrobe. If I came home with a soiled dress, Mother would forbid me from accompanying Father again. The thought of what that would do to ou

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 […]

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 […]