A novel inspired by my two sons, their humor, their personalities, and their flare for wild, dramatic, and fantasy stories. All the writing is done by me, however, all of the stories, ideas, characters, settings, etc; are all inspired by, or directly given to me by them.
He's smirking down at me as he says, "Um, you're in my seat." I laugh and say, "You realize that is the most cliche thing you could possibly say?" He looks confused so I elaborate. "It's the first day of school and you're coming up the new girl, claiming I'm in your seat. Sorry, but it's not very original." He huf...
Tamako, a young, high school student transfers to another school during a spike in local kidnappings and murders. She's friendly, popular and easily lovable, but is that all there is to her?
"Sometimes I wonder what my mother would say if I ever told her where I was or what I was doing. I was never proud of it. Stealing things was never something I ever wanted to do, but I'm forced to. She always told me I was like the rain: quiet and silent, yet lovely and inviting. I never really understood what my moth...
Just so you know, Wings Of Fire do NOT belong to me! WoF belongs to Ms.Sutherland! This is just a fanfic!