To think BookCon was only a couple of weeks ago! Thanks to Amber, we were able to have a booth at BookCon and show off our hard work! As an indie author booth, we were set up beside TeeTurtle and FairyCrate! That was a prime location! Our booth was swarmed all day on Saturday and... Continue Reading →
As if I wasn't already stressed enough with what is on my plate, I'm adding something else! Hurray! This year I am participating in the #WriteMentor program after some persuasion from a few of my writer sisters [you know who you are...]. Because of how busy this year is I will be working on the... Continue Reading →
#BoostMyBio for #PitchWars
Welcome to my first attempt at #BoostMyBio! My name is Sarah, but my godkids call me Sassy [because with all this sarcasm, how could they not?] I'm nervous but very excited to be entering this year's Pitch Wars with my New Adult Contemporary Fiction book. Dead Dreamer: To Dream is to Die Brenna’s life was... Continue Reading →
New Character Profiles for The Child Dreamer series coming soon!
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!
The Child Dreamer – Chapter Three: Fires of Change
The Child Dreamer: A Dead Dreamer Prequel ᚠᛁᚱᛖᛋᛟᚠᚲᚺᚨᛝᚷᛖ The beasts of the full moon reminded me of the shadowed creature that had escaped the barn the night my father ended his miserable existence. I watched as it escaped into the night before I set the barn ablaze. Remembering the creature and seeing these beasts now,... Continue Reading →
Tainted Wings – A Novella
Starting this Saturday, chapters of my story Angels: Moon and Sun will be released every other Saturday
What are the demons compares to the fae? Truly?
Where It All Began
Fifteen years ago, I began to sketch the images that flooded my mind. My notebooks were a mess with doodles. My sketchbooks full of poorly drawn people. But there were two drawings that stuck out to me. I was thirteen years old, laying on the floor of my bedroom, listening Evanescence on repeat. My feet... Continue Reading →
The Child Dreamer – Chapter Two
The darkness grew the day he died He was the child with no chance So Fate intervened