Sometimes the things of the past are best forgotten, but when the past is the only place you can go for answers, one must make do with the answers that the past gives, even when those answers are horrendous. In 1981, Samantha Carmichael attended the Atlanta Film Festival but never made it back home. Forty-one years later, Sam's disappearance remains a mystery to her distraught family and friends, who are certain that something bad, something gruesome happened at that festival. All that, however, starts to change when rookie cop, Daisy Atkins, arrives in Atlanta and is immediately assigned as a security detail for the 2022 edition of the Atlanta Film Festival. When Daisy starts asking questions about Sam that no one wants answered and when Vince Gilligan, a man who believes that his wife's death is somehow linked to Sam's disappearance, offers her his help, the duo begins to untangle a web of secrets, lies, betrayal, jealousy, deceit and a deadly love triangle that leaves casualties in its wake and will change Daisy's perception of life as she knew it. Accolades Featured on Stories Undiscovered Featured on Curioser and Curioser reading list by @mystery Featured by Wacky Writer's Community 🥇1st place in The Future Banned Writer Awards 🥇1st place in The Serenity Awards 🥈2nd place on the Vernal mini awards

What if the price of a miracle is too high pay? On the evening of her sweet sixteenth birthday party, a daydream of a dance with her first crush turns into a nightmare when Loni Donato suddenly stops breathing and collapses in the middle of the dance floor. A young doctor is halted in his tracks when he hears about the teenager as it hits a little too close to home. When he is put on the case, he feels an immediate bond with the Donato family that he can't explain. Could this mysterious connection be the key to saving Loni? Loni hears the doctors whispering and sees the fear in her parent's eyes, and she's terrified. She doesn't want to say goodbye to a life that has just started to bloom.

Book 1 of the Light Series: The world is black and white, plain and simple. Black represents bad, and white is good. Some people like to think there's an in-between, and even if there is, how do you find the balance? In this beautiful world full of color, black bleeds on whatever it can, tainting it to a gray only some can understand. Before - I viewed the world as such; my innocence and naivety played a rather large role in that. After - I am the in-between, a mixture of good tainted by the bad. The question is, what will I make of it?