Stranded, isolated, and freezing cold, Peter Bishop has one choice, keep moving. But can he? Can his lungs take it, can his heart take the loss bound to come, can he beat the Ice?

My poetry about my life.

"Darling girl...when all else fails, join the circus." Darcy has always wanted to be part of something. She longs for adventure, magic, and mystery. However, strange things start happening at the travelling Circus. The rides start malfunctioning for no apparent reason, and people start going missing. What's the secret behind this crazy carnival? Book trailer at https://animoto.com/play/27W7ytLMnmFENCDLdsDqCw

Poetry on nature and experience

Blue is Lead Dancer of the Timepiece. But her flawless dancing is the only thing that earns her the approval of her fellow Dancers. Even with her advanced programming, she can't seem to change the one vital detail she needs- her eyesight. No, she's not blind, but she figures that she might as well be. She has achromatopsia, which forces her to only see shades of grey and damages her ability to adjust to different brightnesses. She can't even tell the difference between the other Dancers, making her the outcast. When Blue, enraged by her circumstances, moves the hands of the Timepiece, it's brought to the Fixer, where they are replaced and thrown out of the only home they've ever known. Everyone realizes that the world is bigger than they had ever imagined. Can Blue prove herself in this different world?

My own peaceful lullaby called Life. It wasn't exciting before now. But the night changes everything.

"As I sat on the toilet, I realized how badass I was being. First of all, I (kind of) broke into Walmart; Second, I was (kind of) plotting to steal toilet paper; and third, I was doing all this while a hurricane was brewing outside." Ellie wanted a quick trip to Walmart to buy some toilet paper for her mom. A minute in, a minute out. Instead, she got locked in. With her secret love, of course.