Waiting for the bus when worlds touch, just for a moment, but that moment is all that is needed.

This is for all the short stories and poems I write and also for all the stories I started but never finished. Enjoy! (Note: now includes Evanesce)

A charming and funny children's story written in rhyme. Join the wonderful Mrs McToot as she tries to enjoy her picnic. However, all is not as it seems...but then, if you keep a magical flute in your boot, it wouldn't be would it? Great fun for kids and adults alike!

WHAT IF YOUR WHOLE LIFE WAS A LIE? One Planet. Two Worlds. Population: Human ... 7 billion. Others ... unknown. When 14-year-old Char­lie Blake wakes up sweat­ing and gasp­ing for air in the mid­dle of the night, he knows it is hap­pen­ing again. This time he wit­nesses a bru­tal mur­der. He's afraid to tell any­one. No one would believe him ... because it was a dream. Just like the one he had four years ago - the day before his dad died. Char­lie doesn't know why this is hap­pen­ing. He would give any­thing to have an ordi­nary life. The prob­lem: he doesn't belong in the world he knows as home. He belongs with the others. Join the Arcadia Saga Official Fan Club on Facebook and stay up-to-date with all the latest news, events, contests and more: https://www.facebook.com/groups/thearcadiasaga

With his pride and her prejudice, what could possibly go wrong? When the arrogant Blake Hansen steals Addie Preston's promotion at the library, he pretty much rubs her nose in it. But Addie, who dreams of being a full-fledged librarian, decides to stick it out. She loves surrounding herself with books and keeping her father's memory alive in the building where they spent so much time together. Soon, Addie learns that her beloved library will be torn down to make room for a larger facility, and she has to make a choice. Fight, or let go? To complicate things, she finds herself attracted to Blake, who is engaged to someone else. Will Blake and Addie ever resolve their differences? This is a modern retelling of Pride and Prejudice, with hints of the other Jane Austen books as well.

They asked her what she wanted to achieve in life, but how could she answer? They spoke only in black and white, while she screamed in colour. ”You must decide now” But what if I don’t want to? She’d thought to herself. What if I want to be free? And so she ran. Not with her feet but with her mind And oh - How she dances (For now, of course, she is free) How she flies (Inbetween those monotonous shades of charcoaled reality) How she drifts (High above the clouds, past the sun, past the moon) And, oh - How she lives. Dreams are magnificent things.