I have always loved writing, even if it can be challenging sometimes but that has never stopped me. I have always wanted to be an author. Many of my books take topics people are afraid to talk about, so I put that topic in my writing.
A Girl Maid Of Feathers
Athena was her name Athena Athena, the girl made up of owl feathers and named after the goddess she prayed to. As he looked forward with his lightening colored eyes. a tall girl danced playfully with a shorter person all in sunlight as the other girls with a white feathered tattoo and a crown of feathers on her head. As she spun the person around the wind ruffled their curly short hair or what they had left the person had decided randomly they wanted a change so they had come up to him.
The Murder In The Rio Hotel Room
The room was what you could expect of a hotel where all the people how slept in the rooms had loads of money stored away, the room was almost the size of a small London flat and had a king-sized bed that before the murder was probably made nicely with the dark sheets a cream. Now they were laced with splattered blood and two bodies, a young girl with black curly hair in a button-up shirt and her partner just newly married as this had been their honeymoon sweet or that’s what the hotel owner had told him. He stood in front of a painting of a young woman with curly dirty blonde hair. Although it was painted all in color, the style of clothing the woman was wearing was roaring 20’s fashion. There was a bright-colored scarlet Macaw on her shoulder, as her hands lay in her lap of her crossed legs a feather fan and thin smoking pi what know would just be cigarette or vape.
The Murder On The Lake
.“Come on, Vivian,” said a young girl with curls to last days as she walked kind in a swaying motion as they walked and crawled down the path of the lake smiling as the moonlight her blue eyes and her patchwork skin that had so many freckles lacing it you would have thought she was just a lot of constellations cohering.
Ghost Of Christmas Light
. He pauses as he looks at her from over the stacks of books, they have been dealt a new assessment by the head of the world they know today. He looked at the package they had opened a couple of days ago, wondering if the deadline had come up when he heard a scream and both Starling & Josphine.
They all gathered there in the open field, cloaked in their different colors. Four young ladies stood there, the first one to let their hood slip was a girl with mint green eyes. Her dark green hair was up in a crown braid, many small marigold flowers were laced in it. Her skin was a peaches-and-cream with light fading make- up. She looked way too young to be in the presence of all of them. She fell daintily down to the ground; as soon as her hands were placed on the ground flowers started to grow around her. She let her head lift up and back as her face hit the warm sun and then looked back at the other ladies, giving them a comforting smile as the mood of the others seemed to calm down. As if someone had slipped something into their veins to make them more agreeable.
She looked at the photo of the house that she stood in now, it had been the place of many ghosts & a necklace that in turn destroyed their team. Her teammates expected to have another assessment to distract themselves with, but none came, and a couple weeks ago they were told if they did not find one more person, the shoulders would not be sending them any more assignments. something about having as many people in your team as the record says. So they had put out a sign for a new partner on the job board at the only cafe still open in the middle of town. But who knew if that would catch anyone's eyes as Josphine had made the poster which meant it was delicately made but then again , the poster might be too frilly for an agent.
She tried to remember the days of feeling alive, but she could not. It seemed to have been so long since he had already moved on to another girl, not at all that looked like her, but in some way, in all the ways it annoyed her. It seems she had been a play toy to him, as he smiled at this girl with fair dirty blond hair & sky blue eyes. They dined in the room where he had made his move to stop her heart. But now it was her time to act out a plan of her own. She stood behind this girl, looking in the bathroom mirror checking her adherence. The poor girl did not know what would happen next if only she could see her looming over her & as she set her hand to this pure and loving girl's bare shoulder, the light went out for her. But the light went on for her and the blurnees of an indeed boy became living clearness.
The Forbidden Treasure
“ Team ready , yourself will you , know teams” Starling looked sound at her small group , before she separated them into smaller groups maybe to never see them again. But she could not show her fear of this on her face; she just had to straighten her back and make the groups. “ Annika and Josephine, then that leaves Lavender and me.” Starling walked over to her partner and stopped in front of Starling, tossing her coat over shoulders.