In honor of Faith’s flash fiction challenge for the 12DoC blog party… I obliged. (Check out her blog for today’s post!) Say hello to SILENT NIGHT, an Infidel Books prequel Christmas story… featuring a little Nate Savage. I’m not crying, you’re crying. Anyway, here’s a flash fiction Infidel Books story that makes me wanna cry. …
As I prep to publish The Grim Alliance, The Infidel Books #2, I could use your help! That’s why I’m offering discount services so I can help cover the publishing costs for TGA. 😍 BLURB CRITIQUE: $10.00! A super fast way to get another pair of constructive eyes on your book’s blurb. A blurb needs to …
The Divided Nation, The Infidel Books #1, is a semi-finalist in the Alliance Award. I have not calmed down since being told the news this morning (thanks, Tabitha!). I’m over the moon. This is ALL because of YOU! My fabulous readers literally left me speechless. LOOK AT THE NOMINATIONS! Voting for the FINALS start May …
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When my feet ache, I will dance for you. When my arms are sore, I will lift them up to You. When my lungs are tired, I will sing for You. When my eyes are weary, I will look to You. When my heart is broken, I will give it to You. When …
fight on, till the morning light peeks above the black horizon, and pierces the atmosphere that robs your lungs of air, fight on till the dawn rests its warmth on your weary shoulders. fight on, keep your eyes lifted to the battlefield before you, faint not at the blood that you shed, for the …
A shiver, s h i v e r, it crawls, it whispers, it caresses my hideous skin, and weaves across my creaking spine, tickling my heart of stone and causing my whirling mind to plummet, a shiver touches my lips and my teeth chatter as I fight the lies the shivers bring, s h i …
A world so small, a sky so big, hundreds, thousands, millions of stars, shining and burning and dancing in the darkness, a moon staring down at me, whispering, be still, child; the Creator that whispered life into the burning stars, and stretched His hands across the heavens, formed you. The breath you breathe is as …
“No one will even read this. It’s terrible.” “Someone will.” His voice was gentle, comforting. “Not every heart will need to hear these words, but even if it is just one… You will have glorified the King.” Glorify the King. That’s what I wanted to do. Why else would I pour and weep over words …
Hello, friend! In July, I entered the Golden Rain Short Story contest, hosted by Annie Louis Twitchell. The theme was remembrance. My mind immediately landed on the idea of a veteran/Army inspired short story… But I wanted to go further. I wanted to remember something that hurts a great deal but we often shy away …
ROADS There was a road that I could not guide, A long, winding road full of kind dreams, But I could not stop the danger, no matter how hard I tried, So her road ended, and I pushed on. There was a road, for a girl who loved to dance and skip, But the road …