Take These Broken Shards is a new book that I started about a month ago. I've mentioned it a couple times in my newsletter. But I haven't...

Today we have a poem I wrote a little over a year ago, a poem which my mother has shared with almost every friend and relative since....

The dark storm clouds gathered above her head as wind whipped her long, straight dark black hair around her face. The storm was...

This snippet is part of When the Stars Went Out, my first WIP. Last Thursday, I posted about it and today I'm posting one of my favorite...

Thank you so much to Jaidie, Kayti, and Rissy Phillips over at Sisters Three for the tag! And thank you to Katja over at Little Blossoms...

Last week, I dove into the world of the Green Ember, exploring why Helmer's death hurt so much and how we can have the same impact with...

A couple years after The Green Ember was released my sisters and I were given a copy. As each of the books came out, we waited expectantly.

I have to admit that for today's post I was a little at a loss for what to post. The first post in my series about the Green Ember (more...

The black mass of the mountains was silhouetted against the navy blue hues of the sky. The fingernail moon hung above the hulking figure...

I am happy to announce that a new book is coming out. It is called...

Small, silvery minnows dart around the boy's feet. The minuscule creatures flash in between his toes, but he takes no notice of them....

This snippet is from a project of mine, titled Journey to the Lost Lands. It was started about six months ago, and I still don't have...

I read the villain's backstory (and thus knew all of the major spoilers) but by the time I started correctly a few days later, I was hooked.

I started in this direction two years ago. Millions of mistakes, tears, and laughs later, I'm finally at the spot I've hoped of—dreamed...

"Rose!" The voice drifts across the island, carried by the spring breeze, but to the girl in the light blue dress, it doesn't exist. For...

The dark storm clouds gathered above her head as wind whipped her long, straight dark black hair around her face. The storm was...