Us vs. Them, the Infected

"These infected. They're killing us. Save us! Save us, Ghouls! Give us life back!" They chant in a frenzy, glassed eyes. They yell in my face, "Don't think! Just do! Save us all! Save us!"

Dark Figures

I had a dream. I was walking in the sunshine among lilies, roses, and sunflowers of all colors. I look toward the sky, a bolt of lightning and thunder turned everything dark. I opened my eyes. I stood in a desolate land.

Update: Let’s Talk About Writing

Hello, everyone. The last post I wrote was back in July. It was called Up & Down, Side to Side. You may click on the title, and that will lead you to that last blog. Since July, a lot has happened, and I wanted to share a few of my plans with you. We've all been … Continue reading Update: Let’s Talk About Writing →

Up & Down, Side to Side

...Up and down. Side to side. Rebuilding oneself. Anew does exist. Up and down. Up and down. Side to side. His mercies are new every day. Up, down. Up down. Side to side.

What Is Your Creative Writing Process, Writer?

Today I only have a simply question for you. What is your creative writing process? What are your little quirks as a creative writer? What inspires you to write: poetry, lyrics, blogs, short stories, micro-fiction, fiction, non-fiction, etc.? I'll bulletproof mine below. It's not detailed because that would take me a book. But it's enough to share with you my part of my creative writing process. What's yours? Let me know in the comment section. Have a blessed week, everyone!

The Ritual

The crowd gushed out short breaths of air, ah, ah, ah, ah. Their frenzy circled the white figure in center, and the drums echoed inside the massive dome. They were getting ready to toss me to the fire, along with others. The chanting got louder and louder as the their worship intensified. My ears were … Continue reading The Ritual →

At The Edge of A Cliff

I stand at a cliff. My toes are flying by the edge. My thoughts float as the doubts stare back at me. I stare at the pendulum. Was it right or wrong? Debating my actions, my words. Why?

Why Do You Write?

Editing My 1st Book, A Psychological Fantasy.

Hey, all! Here's part of my unedited book (well, pictures of it haha!) that I have been working on. It's finally coming together. My sister printed it for me 😍. Now, one last intense editing to go, and I am done. I'm so excited, and I'm not even done yet. I'm so grateful to my … Continue reading Editing My 1st Book, A Psychological Fantasy. →

The Other “Me?”

Doors slammed in my face. People that I cared for defaced my trust. I was left in pieces. They moved on while I was on my knees, begging for mercy. Tears blinded my eyes. My soul nearly died. My heart fainted. My courage failed. The fire inside me darkened. I fell in the rabbit hole, … Continue reading The Other “Me?” →