When I was a young girl, I must’ve been about five or six, I would always be outside running around playing. Mama hardly ever knew where I got off too. She said I would be gone for hours while she looked after my little sister. But I remember. Down the dirt road we lived… Read More The white house, the old lady, and the little girl.
Sun shining Still, they fell like diamonds from the sky for surely they were diamonds to the ground. Precious, desired, replenishing. The one resource on a never ending cycle.
Tilting her paint brush she added one final touch. A smile came across her lips, something that had not happened in quite a while, as the painting reminded her of home. Finding it perfect Portia signed her name in the bottom corner, so as not to take away from its beauty. As soon as she dotted… Read More Portia the Portal Painter
“You don’t understand, he isn’t your average Knight he doesn’t follow the code.” A grungy looking young man pleaded with his companion. A blond haired young man sat next to him in the tavern with a determined look in his bright blue eyes. “He has to follow the code, even if I lose it’s not… Read More Amory, the Merciless Knight
My Favorite Authors, and How They’ve Inspired Me to Write Well, if you know me personally the first author is a given. J.K. Rowling, is the first author to inspire me to write. I had always written little tidbits here and there but never thought much of it, especially after I became a mother.… Read More My Favorite Authors, and How They’ve Inspired Me to Write
Coffee Shop A giggle A whisper A soft subtle sigh as a story comes to a close Drip Drip Drip Ah that first sip At the coffee shop. – Amandia Lawrence