For years, Lynsa has always wanted to save up enough credits to purchase a baby license, and thereby start a family with her husband Dahl. However, Dahl has been terrible with his money, choosing to spend a large chunk of their joint income on tech and other 'useless gadgets'. The final straw came when Dahl returned home from work one day with a new piece of machinery, a self-healing prototype vehicle which he refers to as an 'organic skycar'. Dahl believes that this new skycar will save the couple thousands of credits each year, but Lynsa is not convinced. She is starting to believe that Dahl will never change his ways, and for the first time in her life, is seriously contemplating divorce. Lynsa decides to take the organic skycar to the mall to visit her girlfriends for a Synthcoffee and a serious conversation about the state of her marriage. However, the Skycar has other ideas...

In a world where all the gods of myth and legend are real, 8 year old Suzy Miller's having some trouble finding the deity that'll answer her prayers. When she finally discovers her god, it's not what she expected.

Join me going down the slow moving escalator to madness. Put your hands in the air! Wheeeeee!! Sorry these aren't all that well written because I write them literally seconds after I wake up. I'll update it every time I have another dream worth writing out. If you want a go at trying to explain the meaning behind any of these feel free. P.S. Sometimes I'm a shapeshifter/werewolf/vampire in dreams and most of the time people don't have faces. Perfectly normal stuff by my standards so you know what you're riding into. P.P.S I feel the need to add there were no drugs involved. Just sleep.

Title says it all, lovelies. Includes chapters on how to make a believable story, how not to make me laugh at your dialogue, and how slut-shaming will be answered with screams of injustice.

From that particular night on, my life took a twisted turn. It changed so much that I had no time to protest but just sit back and get taken along on the ride. From escaping a laboratory to dealing with the betrayal of "one of the closest" people in my life, not that he was close but, hey, he was family. It all seems like a great big fairy tale, getting powers, sprouting wings, finding that werewolves or werecats actually exist. Most people would be overwhelmed of the secrets kept in the world, I know I would have, but luckily, I have friends to keep me distracted from the 'bad' things in my life and instead I focus on the good things like I have freaking WINGS! BOOYA!