When Life Dishes Up a Change of Plans
Well, this week went astray in a hurry, which resulted in Thursday arriving and me not having a blog post written. It’s also meant I’ve made little headway editing Trust Continue Reading →
Joining
In her life, all she’d ever known was being used, being discarded. Learning there could be more in life was everything she’d imagined and more than she could imagine. Was Continue Reading →
One Thing Leads to Another…
A person could spend a lifetime world building and never capture all the intricacies associated with all the cultures in their fantasy world. That’s why I address the basics and Continue Reading →
Pills and Pillows
Sick, so sick. Coughing. Fever. Eyes watering. Yet, what burned most inside refused to hide. It wouldn’t be perfect, not ideal, but between pills, pillows, and a steaming mug, she Continue Reading →
Adding to My Editing Process
I’ve talked before about the importance of finding the method of drafting that works best for me and how everyone will ultimately have their own unique approach. Recent events have Continue Reading →
Reawakening
Was her gasp audible? It was impossible to tell when her senses were long neglected, her pulse refusing to move, her dead heart long since still. Across the room, he Continue Reading →
Reflections After Editing Bk4
Last weekend I finished the initial edit on Riparia’s Bk4 (#3 is a prequel that she’s barely in). Simultaneously, I completed the revision map that will kickstart my next editing Continue Reading →
Self Advocate
How could it be? It was as if waking from a dream. Late in life, and questioning her desire to be alive. Burdened with another’s memories, a slideshow of travesties. Continue Reading →
Is There Life After No Life?
In a violation of some rule that exists, but has never been seen, I find myself in the wrong place on my life’s journey. Good. Too, I’ll warn you now Continue Reading →
Last Dinner
The disrespect was bitterness on her tongue, where once sweetness lingered, a dish of serpents such was betrayal, covered in sugar to deceive her trust. She spit out his name Continue Reading →