I write romance. All kinds of romance---seedy, loving, new, old, LGBTQ, Straight, non-binary, science-fiction---everything. I love it all. I just wanna write all day long and create the best characters!
Fireflies and FFI (I am Bexley part seven)
Everyone is resting. Even my girlfriend, Bexley. She’s a zombie. I’m a human. I’m exhausted. Thankfully, we happened upon an old abandoned house in the forest—-it’s really old and looks like it’s falling apart, but we all can fit inside and rest without being bothered.
Stream of unconsciousness (I am Bexley part Six)
Swimming beneath deep darkness, Blanketed in cold—-I am frozen, as I always have been. I am always deleting my air from my lungs (am I a person?) I am always dying to breathe warm summer air and feel fresh blood pump into my pulpy mass (I am drowning yet I feel the same under water and above) I am a monster (I do not deserve to know how it feels to feel free)
Fracas in a Limestone Cave (I am Bexley part Five)
Here’s the first part of this story: Second part: Third part: And the fourth part: Enjoy and hope you all liked this next chapter!! -Melissa
Heart-Shaped Apocalypse (I am Bexley part Four)
(Author note: this is in a new perspective. Asher’s, to be exact! Enjoy! Don’t worry—we will hear from darling Bexley too!!) -Melissa
Broken (I am Bexley part Three)
(Author note- the line break signifies a change in perspective of another character) hope you enjoy the third part! -Melissa
Little Apple Blossom (I am Bexley Sequel)
I like to write lists. I know that is odd, considering I shouldn't have brain functionality. But, they help me calm down. They help me plan. They help me twitch less… usually.
I am Bexley
What would be the first thing you’d like to hear during a zombie apocalypse? How about something reassuring and reasonable… or loving and kind? To make you feel safe.
Aghhhh!!! He said he loved me!
POV Craig timeline and place: in a galaxy far, far —- just kidding. It’s in Colorado—South Park and everyone is a senior in high school.