I've been a creative fiction writer for well over 10 years- mostly for my own amusement and mostly in the romance genre because I'm a hopeless romantic.
Not this House
It was a joke! It was just supposed to be a joke! Get in, scare the freak, get out! What's happening? Why is this happening?!
When the Stone Cracks
I was born the second oldest of four children...until the oldest passed away. I was suddenly thrust into a position of responsibility and maturity that I wasn't prepared for and expected to execute well. I was 13, maybe 14 years old at the time. The younger ones were now my responsibility; I had to take care of them, feed them, make sure they stayed out of trouble and were always safe while trying to protect them from an abusive, alcoholic father and comfort my sweet mother who took the brunt of it all.