Behind the mirror
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Ongoing, First published May 25, 2021
A diary containing the truth about her past is the only thing that ties Muriel to the old Mansion she's just moved into, but the truth may not always look like what it seems. 
An assassin is lurking through the old pages of the diary, her story untold and her acts forgotten. But what happens when one finally casts light onto dark? What is awaiting in the pages of the diary? 
A story not only to read, but to live.
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What Happened That Night (Wattpad Books Edition)

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WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION Griffin Tomlin is dead. And Clara's sister killed him . . . Four months after the murder, the entire town of Shiloh is still in shock. For Clara Porterfield, the normal world has crumbled around her in a million chaotic pieces. Now Clara lives in a new reality, where her sister awaits trial for murder, her mother obsessively digs in a dead, frozen garden, and her father lives and breathes denial. At school, Clara is haunted by her classmates' morbid curiosity-and all of the unspoken questions they won't ask. But none of them knows what she knows . . . Now Clara's sister wants something from her-the one thing in all of this that Clara isn't ready to face: the truth about what really happened that night. Because this story didn't die with Griffin Tomlin. There's another story that needs to be told. And sometimes, the lies we're told are nowhere near as deadly as the lies we tell ourselves . . .