Poetry, Horror, Psychological Thrillers
I wrote this poem after reading the psychological thriller “The Gift” by Louise Jensen, whose blog I followed long before I started reading her books. And the ones I’ve read so far are fantastic! “The Gift” deals with cellular memory...
Sometimes you tuck away the hurt you feel. Hidden to where someone might only catch a glimpse in your eyes or a change in your tone of voice when you forget to be guarded. Sometimes I hear it when...
I’ve been troubled by something I heard at a recent writing workshop. One of the authors said something to the effect that writers spend their entire lives trying to say one thing. I mentioned this at this month’s poetry night,...
My short story “What are the Odds” is out now. It’s a short story about Lyra, a young woman who struggles with telling her sister she’s decided not to seek treatment when faced with a cancer diagnosis with a low...
The bones of the bridge tremble beneath the weight that I carry with me. I strain and pull it trying to reach the other side before the setting sun lowers beneath the horizon, but it snags and catches on every...
