“ Sorrow prepares you for joy. It violently sweeps everything out of your house, so that new joy can find space to enter. It shakes the yellow leaves from the bough of your heart, so that fresh, green leaves can grow in their place. It pulls up the rotten roots, so that new roots hidden beneath have room to grow. Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart, far better things will take their place. ” ― Rumi
She's the Beauty. Can the Beast break her curse before the monsters break her? A demon whispers in my mind. At night, it murmurs lies in my ears; by day, it manipulates everything I see. I no longer know what’s real. I’m living a nightmare, but I can�
The wind calls her to play.Will she listen?Soul. The essence of life, the gods called me. So they named me Nephecia.My plans don’t include marriage to some silly nobleman. When I come of age, I will take vows and devote my life to serving the goddess of
Get Hooked --San Diego Dispatch An orgy of many-splendored prose --Pocatello Times Life, death, demons, and donuts. The perils of love; the perils of hell. Ghosts, TV, and human sacrifice. What do they all share? A group of writers, published and unpublis
Treachery in old London, a crop circle mystery, and a cyborg punished for gazing at the night sky open this collection of new stories that will intrigue teens and adults alike. Fantasy, sci-fi, mystery, and fanciful versions of school life-the motif they
Seventeen-year-old Lelea is insane. A military project since age two, she endured surgery after surgery forging her into the ultimate soldier. Somewhere along the way, the dreams haunting her nights spilled into her days, and now she talks to creatures lo
