This is Book 3 in the Light as a Feather series. Book 1: Light as a Feather, Stiff as a Board (available on Amazon & iTunes) Book 2: Light as a Feather, Cold as Marble I would like to extend a giant THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart to all of you who've stuck with these books over the last 3 years.
I could feel the heat in my cheeks. He was looking at me, his hand still tangled in my hair. I opened my mouth to say something, but all that came out was a shaky breath. He was so close to me. But I wanted him to be closer. This is close but not close enough. I don't know what took over me, maybe it was his unbearabl...
I was walking on the streets of New York one night, and a man with a black trench coat came out of the ally with a handgun and put up to my head and said...
Often times when I'm alone, my mind conjures up the image of the pale white moon. It's large, so large that it looks as if it could swallow dear little Moonacre in all of it's entirety. And then I feel the crushing weight of water, swirling around me. My hands frantically try to swipe the pearls off the bodice of my...