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The Witch’s Trial

A hooded figure dragged Amber through the mob. They shouted liar and spit at her. The figure forced her to a wagon, headed for the centre of the gallows.


The CAIR faked a jab and right hooked me so hard I flew backward, right into the dumpster. Pretty sure my jaw shattered in pieces.

Energy Transfer

Luna sipped cold tea, waiting for the man she’d been planning to kill all her life. She laid his picture on the table—the same picture she’d had for over twenty years. Would she recognize him?

4 Ways I’m Finding my One Percent

The more research I do, through reading books or scientific studies, the more I realize that finding a system that works for me to decrease pain or risk of injury and do the things I enjoy to my maximum potential (I hope), is all about finding my own one percent.

Where did the time go?

COVID-19, lockdown #1 I was working through a planned fiction trilogy about nearly the same disaster hitting my fictional world (this was before we knew anything about COVID). COVID-19, lockdown #2 I was working on a different novel, having finished… Read More »Where did the time go?