I'm a  woman with too many stories inside her, too many to keep quiet.

My mind is constantly spinning with ideas, scenes, characters, and feelings I haven't yet found the words for. 

I write in both English and Dutch, often switching between the two depending on what the story needs. 

These are the titles currently taking shape:
• I Call Her: Forest, Online in Dutch and Englisch, since 26 november 2024
• What I Couldn't See You Showed Me, Not Online Yet
• Drowning Felt Like Falling In Love, Not Online Yet
• He Didn't Flinch When I Fell Apart, Not Online Yet
• A Heart That Couldn't Speak, Not Online Yet
• He Locked The World Out, Not Online Yet
• They Destroyed Her First, Not Online Yet
• From Shadow to Light, Not Online Yet
• Fire Burst Within, Not Online Yet
• Fear of Being Me, Not Online Yet

My uploads aren't on a fixed schedule; I post whenever a chapter feels ready to be seen, no matter which story it's from.

For a while, I went quiet.  I lost my rhythm, my voice, maybe even a little of myself. But now the words are coming back-louder, sharper, more urgent.

Because these stories aren't just stories.

They're pieces of pain, hope, memory, and transformation.

I want to write books that make people feel-deeply.

Books that make emotions run wild, that crack something open inside. That remind us we're not alone.

So here I am.
Let's make a book. Or seven.

My Instagram:
@3CLIPS3_BOOKS