Stories

When Christopher woke up he was normal, before the sun set that day, he was so much more.

These are poems I have written, ranging from when I was a teenager to present day.

Originally this story was written as part of the pick two. After posting, many people asked for it to be expanded, so I have done so.

Bradley bought a home a year ago. Since then he has had some great dreams if nothing else. Today his doorbell rang and now his life is changing forever.

A poem about the cruelty of society to homosexuals in the nineteen fifties.

Zane McDonagh isn't really sure what direction he is going. He broke up with his girlfriend and can't stop thinking about his twin brother's best friend. When will things work out?

Fitful, occasional contributions to a poetry collection.

Liam is tired of feeling like he's a second choice, but walking away is never easy.

** NOTE: This is the story of Liam MacPherson, who was introduced in Unforgivable. Although it would be helpful to read Unforgivable first, Choices can be read as a stand alone story.**

Since the dawn of time the fae and human race have lived along side each other. Once a warrior, Skold, an elf, is now a notorious bounty hunter in the twenty-first century who is hired to investigate a mysterious chain of events that could throw the world into chaos while also trying to regain his lost memories.

Yertlatl: 1. An arcahic word for healer. 2. A powerful savior appointed by Lord Sola, a leader and the highest authority in the Wulf Community.

Jaime had just returned to his hometown after having spent a stressful months in his Yertbatero Intership when a red haired Marine throws him deeper into the world of Wulfs. Now Jaime must found out who or what is killing Wulfs and what their connecting a being only known as Telvafity.

Prompt

Sometimes I steal flowers from your garden on my way to the cemetery, but today you’ve caught me and have demanded to come with me to make sure “the girl is pretty enough to warrant flower theft” and I’m trying to figure out how to break it to you that we’re on our way to a graveyard.