I live with my husband and son and a variety of cats. I love to read and write and in my eyes both are equally as rewarding as the other.
How will the Madmarra save lives while trying to save his own?
Who was the little old lady on the last bus? What was she knitting and why?
The Great White Had a Meal to Catch........
Spark in the Dark.......
The Mere Mortal and The Bird......
The Power of thought under the watchful eye of an Angel.
The watchful eye of time.....
Old Life Delivers New Life
Green Gown a perfect fit?
To Judge of Not to?
Shadow shadow on the wall, who holds the trump card after all?
Knock-Knock....Who IS there?
Three young boys, an old empty factory, a monster and a hell of an imagination.....
What is The Chill that his Grandmother talks about? Will he ever find out and if so when?
Elsie had put up with her unfaithful husband for far too long. Would a hearty Ho-Ho from Santa end her misery?
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