Page 41 – My Writing

Christina’s Hope

It was nearing that time of year again. She could feel it coming. It would cycle, over and over again in the

His name was Deacon, and he watched the house from a copse of trees across the street. He’d been watching it for

Lilith Westenra, formerly Lillian Murray, is Lucy’s mother. She came from a Catholic household with a younger brother (Robert), and a twin

A sealed manila envelope is left for Charles at the youth center, on his desk in the office. Three pieces of paper

“Mmm…..where are you going?” a sleepy voice from the bed asked. Damn – I either moved around too much or made too

Never thought I’d see the day Marcus would not only let me go, but have me removed from his presence. For getting

It has been many years since I have seen Vince; yet the feelings are still there. I have heard from him a

It has been a hundred years since my tormentor revealed his true nature to myself and my coterie. I find myself at

One hundred eighteen years. That’s how long I’ve know my coterie, mind, I’ve known Avery a little longer through the bonds of

OMG it’s been kind of a hellish month for me, work-wise. But a savoor has come, and relief may be on the