The dead don't stay buried; they get hunted.

I've been drawing again and now I need to decide which one to use. Which one do you think I should turn in? I'm looking for something that shows my growth. Most of the poetry is about dealing with recovery and the feelings that came with my strokes. Feel free to offer suggestions. Cover 1 Cover 2

clips featuring Nova and Shade from Blacktop and Bone

15 lines to hold near for the brave and broken.

A journal entry about family betrayal.

My mixed feelings on a day that should only be celebration.

Missing the stage after stroke. How it was taken from me.

How I changed my writing style after experiencing hardships.

Don't feel bad about writing for yourself instead of for readers.

Late-night writing is one of my favorite rituals: when the world quiets down and a peaceful stillness settles around me, allowing my ideas to spill freely onto the page without interruption. During the day, distractions constantly tug me away from my thoughts and break my concentration. Family members ask questions, dogs bark at anything that stirs, and sudden loud noises startle me so deeply that my train of thought vanishes before I can capture it. I save editing for the br

My continued journey as a poet.

Prologue to Blacktop & Bone

Frustrations with using writing aids.

The behind-the-scenes look at how I got my voice back.

Lines that capture the essence of depression.

How to create a haunted mood without jump scares.

writing through grief

15 lines for the broken and brave

I am so surprised to see how quickly my Facebook followers have begun to rise. It's truly amazing to see so many people willing to support me in my endeavor to become a writer. What was once just a hobby has become a wonderful purpose. Thank you all for your support and willingness to follow this struggling writer in her hopes and dreams. It really means a lot to me and gives me the inspiration to give you the best I can possibly create.

A cluttered desk illuminated by a soft lamp during a night writing session Typing at 2 a.m. The room is silent. Distractions melt away. Now your brain decides to spout ridiculous ideas or challenge you with weird sentence structure. Writing in the middle of the night is weird and comes with its funny moments. You think you’re going to write a few sentences. Finish that paragraph. Write out that scene that’s been swirling in your brain. Nope! As soon as you sit down, you becom