Book Hoarder & Reviewer | Fantasy & Romance Writer
The Memory Thief is a standalone young adult fantasy. This review will be spoiler-free. In the city of Craewick, memories reign. The power-obsessed ruler of the city, Madame, has cultivated a society in which memories are currency, citizens are divided by ability, and Gifted individuals can take memories from others through touch as they please.... Continue Reading →
The Girl the Sea Gave Back by Adrienne Young is a spinoff of Young's book Sky in the Deep. It is a historical fantasy. This review will be spoiler-free. The new gut-wrenching epic from the New York Times bestselling author of Sky in the Deep. For as long as she can remember, Tova has lived among... Continue Reading →
There is a game on twitter under the hashtag #vss365, which stands for Very Short Stories, 365 Days a Year. While I do not play every day, I have recently started playing and I decided to add my snippets here on my blog. Stay tuned for updates! Snippet 1: Silky and sweet. That voice in... Continue Reading →
Man. This is a crazy world we are living in. When the new year rolled around, this is not what I was expecting from 2020. I know everyone is dealing with this in their own way, but I wanted to take a moment today to give everyone a life update for me. I'm not sure... Continue Reading →
National Novel Writing Month. I can't believe it is already time for this again. It doesn't feel like November and I came into this challenge completely unprepared. I wasn't planning on doing NaNoWriMo this year, but at the last minute (meaning November 1st) I decided, why not? I am already regretting this decision and day... Continue Reading →
As a writer, I often find myself living in more than one world at a time. I could be traveling through the forests of Davodor with Hazel, swimming in the Gulf of Mexico with Bex, or hanging out in a speakeasy with Eve. But then there is also the real world to deal with. It... Continue Reading →
I've wanted to be a writer since I was a little girl. I always loved creating my own worlds and would spend my time daydreaming. I would spend days sitting in my treehouse, telling stories to myself. And I never grew out of it. I attempted to write my first novel when I was fifteen.... Continue Reading →
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