Darker Lipstick ( 1st book in series)_The Monster in the Dark_Tea For The Queen_All Frogs Need Frien
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Darker Lipstick ( 1st book in series)
If I rub my ruffled fingertips into the lining of my jacket one more time, the bartender will continue to make that face. That face that will expresses a lightning bolt of discomfort. His lips squirming with pre paid insults about me that only live in his head. Those awful slights would expand outwardly and grow fungus in the ears of his co-workers. But That would happen on my departure, he sadly would have to wait.Tapping my glass seemed pompous so I tried to say my drink order out loud . This part was a struggle for me, and clearly wasn’t received correctly by the well dress bartender. Rolli...
The Monster in the Dark
I hate the darkness. Always reminding me of my childhood basement. The silence lets my mind wander. Often getting lost. No matter, here I sit. Locked in the library. Confined by darkness. Patrons have gone away. Night descends upon the building. Yet here I remain. I wander the halls. How is it I came to be here? Looking for my way out. One minute, I was reading. Enthralled in the plot. Wrapped up in the theme. The next minute darkness. Forgotten here. Put down like, a poorly written story. I run to the books. They have always been my guide. They glow with the light of magic. Even in intense d...
Tea For The Queen
WRITER NOTE: This is a retrospective for one of my characters, Queen Esther Greath, through her eyes in Chapter 41 of The Blacksmith's Nephew. This also happens to be one of my favorite chapters I have written so please enjoy.It has been nearly four days since I, Queen Esther Greath of the Northern Kingdom of Rissindell, has sent my brave warriors out to save my one and only daughter Ruth. I have been hardly sleeping for the past few days. Each day, I keep on thinking about my daughter and each night, I was having nightmares which were being fueled with the Dark Wizard in them.One night, I dre...
All Frogs Need Friends
Once upon a time, there was a tadpole named Timmy. Timmy lived in a pond full of all sorts of fishes, like basses and trouts. They swam around the pond with their fins and tails. Timmy didn't have any fins, but he did have a tail that helped him swim around just like the other fishes.Timmy wanted to make some friends, so Timmy swam toward a school of fish. "Hello, my name is Timmy, Timmy the Tadpole," said Timmy to a smaller fish. "What is your name?""My name is Susan, Susan the Small-mouthed Bass," said the fish. "Are you new around here?""Yeah," answered Timmy. "I don't have any friends her...