A poem about a friendship born from a glance. Part two is a mystery.

Stuck in the middle with you.

The first part of the first few chapters of the current story I’m writing, Scelerati Trials. Note: This is not the actual story, just the intro.

Which is the stronger force?

I’m part of this bible study for kids out of high school called GROW Group.

Modeled off of a Dickinson poem I believe.

There are two creatures that sleep under my bed, one is full of life and the other is half dead.