The Shadow of Doubt** The quaint town of Willow Creek was known for its serene beauty and the gentle flow of the river that cut through its heart. It was a place where doors remained unlocked, and neighbors greeted each other with warm smiles. But the tranquility of Willow Creek was about to be shattered. It was a foggy morning when the body was discovered, lying motionless at the edge of the town's beloved park. The victim was Jonathan Hargrove, a prominent businessman known for his ruthless tactics and a list of enemies as long as the creek itself. Detective Elizabeth Chase arrived at the scene, her keen eyes scanning the surroundings. The park was silent, save for the whispering of the wind through the trees. Yellow tape fluttered in the breeze, marking the boundary between the ordinary world and the scene of a crime that had rocked the town to its core. As Elizabeth knelt beside the body, she noted the absence of any visible wounds. Jonathan's face was frozen in an expression of surprise, not pain. This was no ordinary murder-if murder it was.

Sex, money and drugs have been her motivation through the years. Not sensing a need for change until she gets A culture shock from An annoying and stubborn client.

He was a cat who had fallen in love with a human. It wasn't something that he'd planned. It had just happened. Now he was devoting all his energies into making her love him back. Nevermind the fact that she was a teenaged girl who had a crush on an actual boy. He knew that, and other things because she told him everything under the belief that he was just a cat and didn't understand anything anyway. But he understands more than she thinks he does. Now his only challenge is making her fall for him. That's a challenge he's ready to accept.

An assortment of diary entries from a typical fifteen year old girl.

"Bits of My Life in Poems" A journal of sorts; Dipped in poetry. [all poems are originally posted on tumblr @ www.rgmarshalljr.tumblr.com]