GIVEAWAY- Signed copy of Dear Jackson

When 16-year-old Malcolm Gibbs’ parents divorce, he, his Mom and his little sister Annie move to rural Kentucky to live with his Grandmother. The news of his brother Jackson's death sends Malcolm reeling, and the suggestion of a therapist leads him to write a log addressed to his deceased brother. With help from his charming…

Dear Jackson- A YA Romance/Drama

Hey guys! Some of you might remember a while back when I talked about a novella I was writing called 'Dear Jackson.' I didn't say much about it, except that it's really sad and it's based in the country. For a while, I completely abandoned it. It was only recently that I read it again,…

Vampire Island

Okay, so maybe vampire books are overdone- especially vampire romances- but I thought of an idea that I like to think is original. I started writing it on Wattpad, and decided to share it to those of you who won't judge me for writing about vampires! To escape the pain of a recent heartbreak, Cassie…

The Hunger Games- From Peeta’s Eyes (10)

Chapter Ten Katniss leaves the cave, and I lay alone in the darkness thinking about… thinking about everything. There’s not a single thought that I go over in my brain, but a series of several thoughts. How can I pick one? Everything is so overwhelming, so confusing, so perfectly perfect while also dreadfully dreadful. My…

The Hunger Games- From Peeta’s Eyes (9)

Chapter Nine I wake to Katniss prodding my shoulder. “Peeta, we’ve got to go now,” she says softly. I puzzle at this, not having considered moving from the river. “Go? Go where?” “Anywhere from here. Downstream maybe.” Katniss smiles sadly. “Somewhere we can hide you until you’re stronger.” She helps me into my clothes, which…

The Hunger Games- From Peeta’s Eyes (4)

Chapter Four As the sun rises, the birds and other forest creatures spring to life. Our footsteps through the forest are joined by the soft song of the birds, the screaming of squirrels when we pass their trees, and the occasional snake slithering through the brush. “I’m hungry,” Glimmer whines, and all five of us…