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 →
The Race Against Time
What drives us to write, or to create in general, for that matter? Not just that, but to do so against the odds? Those are questions that easily arise for Continue Reading →
Life and Not Life
Glancing at faces, she saw lives on the mend, lives slipping away, some fading, some taking an unexpected turn for the worse. In the middle of it all, waiting to Continue Reading →
My Project Safe Haven
Many people, if not all people, have their safe places, those locations, physical or otherwise, where they go because they’re more comfortable there or need time alone. I have a Continue Reading →
Longing For Too Long
There had to be a place for her love to be, what with all the people in the world. Surely there was one person who’d need her, one person she Continue Reading →
This INFJ’s Character Empathy
I don’t know if it’s because I’m an INFJ, or perhaps I’m just empathetic, or both, or I become too wrapped up in my stories, but my emotional connection to Continue Reading →
Boxes
She knew all there was to know about boxes from the inside, how time within was liable to take your life over time. When she found herself she escaped her Continue Reading →
Viewing Threads in Scrivener
Recently, I was in a discussion concerning editing parts of a novel where multiple scenes have close ties and would be easier to review if together. Perhaps this has been Continue Reading →