[Published/Award-Winning Short Story] This is a published piece that remains free to read on Wattpad courtesy of Henshaw Press. "I've been trapped on this ghostly platform with five other people for hours, waiting for a train with no destination. I know why we're bound here, but one of us shouldn't be." ------------------------------------ Short story 2400 words #46 in Paranormal #47 in Short Story • Winner of HenshawPress Competition. • Published April 2017

Sixteen-year-old Kaitlyn wants to enjoy a typical Saturday night with friends. Instead, her boyfriend convinces her to go with him and their best friends to photograph a desolate tree with an evil past. . . but not all of them will make it back to town alive.

[Fantasy/Novel/Slow Updates]The world believed the Venomancer was dead. And since his disappearance the deserts have slept soundly at night, safe in the knowledge that the sorcerer from the forests will never return. But Tandei IS alive, now a young man with a different name, and doing what he must to keep himself a secret ... Even from the woman he loves. When a mysterious old friend recognises him, he fills his head with conspiracies involving the corrupt workings in the Farban Empire. Tandei must free himself of this friend before he gets in too deep again, but how? How can he save himself when he already knows too much? Meanwhile, the empire is under siege by unearthly creatures that haunt by night, and rumours circulate of a man known only as the Conjurer; the sorcerer believed to be behind the beasts' appearance. Who is this man? What is his agenda? The Venomancer is one of Farba's most wanted villains. The Conjurer is the other. And somehow, their fates are connected... #15 in Fantasy (06/06/2015)

She left everything she knew, everything she had fought to keep alive, metaphorically, and now she's going to have to make more the choices to keep herself alive. New friends, new mysteries and the final battle between heart and head. Who's love will she choose? What decisions will she make to sustain her existence?