I creep through the garden unnoticed,
Or so I think until you head me off.
You jump out at me from the bushes
And I gasp when I see your face. 255 more words
Tags » Ghosts
We tried to stop time,
But the last train left yesterday.
I am thrilled to announce that Where the Moths Dance is now available on Amazon as a paperback and as an ebook.
A young adult paranormal novel about a haunted graveyard, a ghost boy, and a teenage girl’s battle to fight the evil that has invaded her sanctuary. 7 more words
Humberstone, Chile, October 2013.