Life, after.
Cover art copyright: http://indiae.deviantart.com/
How do you describe the pain when you lose a child?
Your straight jacket is waiting...see if you can find her clues.
Annie, Annie, sat on her fanny...
Writing is art. Our pen paints a picture on the canvas of the mind. This is how we do that.
Are you free? Or have you chained yourself down.
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains, available in the Kindle store
I am not a person, at least not in the eyes of my culture. I am a pawn, a piece of cattle to be rattled off to the higest bidder. With the simple press of clay to wax, my entire life is sealed away to a man I could never love.
The Evolution of Me is a collection of poems written during my high school and college years. It follows the trials and struggles I went through. This is my story.
Do you ever wonder if they watch over us?
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains, available at the Kindle store.
What would forever look like? Golden streets and never-ending dancing? Or... Is it different? Richer? More vibrant than we ever realized possible?
Every little girl dreams of becoming a princess. For this little girl, that dreams is as far from reality as possible. And yet...
The journey begins, for even Cinderella started out with her face dirty and her feet bare.
***Please note: This is a rough draft and not the final edition of the book.***
Life, after.
Cover art copyright: http://indiae.deviantart.com/
How do you describe the pain when you lose a child?
Your straight jacket is waiting...see if you can find her clues.
Annie, Annie, sat on her fanny...
Writing is art. Our pen paints a picture on the canvas of the mind. This is how we do that.
Are you free? Or have you chained yourself down.
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains, available in the Kindle store
I am not a person, at least not in the eyes of my culture. I am a pawn, a piece of cattle to be rattled off to the higest bidder. With the simple press of clay to wax, my entire life is sealed away to a man I could never love.
The Evolution of Me is a collection of poems written during my high school and college years. It follows the trials and struggles I went through. This is my story.
Do you ever wonder if they watch over us?
Excerpt from Freedom From Chains, available at the Kindle store.
What would forever look like? Golden streets and never-ending dancing? Or... Is it different? Richer? More vibrant than we ever realized possible?
Every little girl dreams of becoming a princess. For this little girl, that dreams is as far from reality as possible. And yet...
The journey begins, for even Cinderella started out with her face dirty and her feet bare.
***Please note: This is a rough draft and not the final edition of the book.***