| MALICE | ⚚
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Ongoing, First published Jul 14, 2023
Mature
Malice wandered the same streets as my feet followed. Raising its hand in an oath to be friendly when the foe frightens. 

Sneaking into my home. My body. Filling my face as its own, raising my hand with a simper; mocking. 

"Thy promise to be friendly when the foe frighten." 
Sinister warning when the smile lifts. 

You're you, aren't you? If that were to be true, why are you so confused?
Maybe malice meant morality and the town had to burn. Accept it.

Adessa. It's you, isn't it? Please tell me you're still here..
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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 . . .