Chosen by Fate Centuries apart A chance to survive A chance to protect One destroyed One recovered One craved power One craved silence Fate gave them power Two tormented souls Turned into three Never allowed a rest Only born to fight The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel
Nearly The End – The Child Dreamer
The Child Dreamer's journey is almost over. Only a few more chapters of his journal are left before his Fate is sealed. But your journey within the Fade is only beginning And in January, you'll be able to join in Brenna's fight to survive and repair the damage he and the Gatekeepers have caused. To Dream... Continue Reading →
Tainted Wings – Chapter Nine
Tainted Wings Chapter Nine Marcia's car was sitting in the driveway when Hekate pulled up beside her in the rain. It hadn't let up the entire time she had been with Caleb, let alone the drive home. She collected her bags before running into the house. Inside, she found Marcia at the kitchen counter and... Continue Reading →
Spirits of War
In the Dead Dreamer Series, there are three civil war spirits that appear to my character from time to time. As of right now, their existence is a mystery. However, I've gotten about halfway through Awakening, and it's so exciting to finally reveal their true natures!
New Adult Fiction
In 2009, the St. Martin's Press created the term "New Adult Fiction."
Symbolism of the Raven
Ravens have a strong presence in the Dead Dreamer series. The website alone should have been proof enough for that. Not to mention my journal full of notes for the series is covered in sketches/doodles of ravens (Not very good ones...). It's not because they're my favorite animal. Wolves are what I have a special connection with. ... Continue Reading →
Death of the Twice Killed
Death of an innocent Death of the tainted Death of the twice killed
Traveling Down vs Up
I'm rarely walking up that staircase within my mind.
The Child Dreamer – Chapter One: The Beginning
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛖᚷᛁᛝᛝᛁᛝᚷ Burning ice along my cheeks and chapped lips. The cold fire caressed my face as the hands held me down by my throat. Oxygen deprived, the slowly evaporated as I stared through the murky water at the man who refused to relent no matter how hard... Continue Reading →
The Soul
You are you I am me We are we Broken