Thoughts Unspoken
"Just make sure you tell my family it's okay, I'm sorry. But it's too late, I'm sorry. So much weighing on me. I don't wanna live to see another day, I'm sorry. But I can't stay, I'm sorry. So much weighing on me." -Joyner Lucas, I'm sorry I don't miss you To miss you, I'd… Continue reading Release Me
Sometimes, we have to go back and rewrite the ending we originally thought was perfect...
When I finished writing THE KILLED CONSCIENCE I emailed several agents... then I got too impatient and decided to just self publish the thing. So, these last two weeks have been quite interesting, exciting, and terrifying at the same time. I started a vlog that opened my eyes to a lot, then I quit my… Continue reading An Agent has requested a full manuscript!
Work today was a grueling pain in the ass. I work HVAC in Dallas and temperatures today got up to 105. Pretty sure I came close to having a heat stroke, but then again, that's almost every day. After the 9-hour shift was done, I said bye to my boss, got in my car, and… Continue reading I’m getting published!!!!!
On June 22, 2018, my second mystery novel (yet in my head, my first), The Killed Conscience, was released into the great big world. I imagine this to be a feeling similar to what parents experience when their children move away. Sometimes they go out there and do good, sometimes they hit the ground and stay… Continue reading Living a Dream
“Lainey? We playing hide and seek?” He peered into the dark past the towering trees, and sometimes back at the lake. “Well, if so, then I give up.” There was a brittleness to his playful tone. “Okay? Babe, you can come out now… Lainey?” Nathan turned in search until he was spinning in circles and… Continue reading Short story: Shadow Lake Pt. 2
Katie always swore to John that'd she'd love him to death...
I don’t know why I don’t know why But with the storm winds high I need a place to hide This place inside The four walls of my mind I’ve been evicted into the night And I need a place to hide With these demons of mine We like to dance and then dine But… Continue reading A Place to Cry
Four-and-a-half long, dark and cold months later, and I've spit out the third draft of my upcoming mystery novel, The Killed Conscience. Book blurb: Still at the beginning of her career, investigative journalist Emilee Weathers is eager for a name and hungry for the perfect story, no matter how she has to get it. When… Continue reading It’s Time to Begin
This is no easy task. But it must be done.
