Poem dedicated to my amazing little sister. Thank you for being my road rage, my best friend and essentially my twin.

IN DEVELOPMENT SONY TELEVISION PICTURES & KOMIXX ENTERTAINMENT (The Kissing Booth) 2014 Watty Award Winner, Selected by @PPZmovie for the Best Female Horror Stories, and Selected by @TheReturned for the Best of Horror! Kidnapped, blindfolded, and thrown in the trunk of a car, Abriana Vega's date with Easton Pierce has taken a terrible turn in a deadly direction. Cursing herself for going on a date with someone she met online, Abriana has no idea that Easton isn't the only one who wants her dead. As her days in captivity crawl by and her plan to escape is thwarted, Abriana begins to lose faith. How long does she have left? Will she escape? What will become of Easton Pierce? ***Since posting the original draft on Wattpad, CAPTURED has been fully edited and nearly doubled in size (70k words). Add this book to your library for updates on the digital television series and when you can expect CAPTURED to come to a bookstore near you!

Every poem is a little cut into my skin. When I write, it pains me to bare my soul to the world. I only hope that my small moments of emotion, memory, observation, and reflection affect you. I wish to imprint a piece of my heart onto you. My heart is open for your inspection in my work. The comments posted on here are read avidly and I appreciate your candor. I hope you enjoy. (Photos are not my original work, I merely scanned for those that caught my eye. Google mostly, I'll try to add credit where credit is due. I do not claim them for my own.) Thank you.♡

Can a natural killer learn to be human again? Regan's unique talent for murder makes her a perfect assassin. After a lethal encounter leaves her broken body washed up on a beach, she finds herself adopted by a group of teenage bodyguards. She doesn't intend to stay for long, but soon Regan finds herself faced with a choice: become a hero or stay a villain? *** The boy played with the flat brim of the cap in his hands and looked around the room. He sat back in his chair, trying to look casual, but the heel of his hi-top sneaker drummed rapidly on the concrete floor. Regan sat opposite him with her legs crossed and her hands folded on her tartan skirt. She watched him without a word and brushed a strand of blue-dyed hair behind her ear. Somehow this seemed to unsettle him more. 'Calm down,' she said. 'It's just murder.' *** Author's Note: Darkness Girl: Trickster God is represented by Louise Fury from The Bent Agency. P.S. The epic cover was made by Paul Kopetko (you can stalk him at paulkopetko.com). Enjoy!

Words strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you home, Not the one you've lost, But the one you need, The one that'll save you." Highest Ranking #39 In Poetry - 08/02/17

After the presumptuous and untamed Adrian Henderson made his sixteenth personal maid in their household leave, his parents hoped to find another replacement that can somehow withstand his bad behavior. Along came 21-year-old Diane Foster, a strong-willed and diligent student who’s out walking in the streets of New York looking for a new part-time job right after she got fired as a waitress. All Rights Reserved.

Fiction/fantasy. The story of a neglected child who was born an accident.

The text leans towards a literary movement known as “ultra-romanticism”. The exploration of the idealized and idolized and how they become both the object and the objectified. It questions self-destruction, the consequences of solitude taken to extremes and thus lending an ear to narcissism and the conceit of moral vanities. I prefer to invite the reader to draw his or her own interpretations. There are no wrong answers. No beginning, middle or end but a continuous movement in an attempt, to mimic the natural course of nature. Sometimes we fall prey to the illusion that the the answer lies in the past; upon returning finding our way back becomes stifled by the voice of reason.

"Cinderella had till midnight, I have twelve kisses to win back my prince's heart," John wants Metilda to end their marriage.He believes that he has fallen in love with another woman. Metilda agrees but she has one condition. John must kiss her every afternoon in-front of their son for twelve days. On the 12th kiss, something unexpected happens. highest rating so far #1