The stories, thoughts, and ramblings of an ADD author.
Ah grandmothers, they are wonderful, aren't they? They spoil you when you're young and teach you lessons along the way. They comfort, soother, and laugh with you. In this story, Casey never knew her grandmother. Why? Well, I will let the story tell you that, my friends. Georgia swept the kitchen floor and moved the… Continue reading The Blanket: Georgia
Another chapter in the books. I am enjoying writing these as long as the inspiration is there. If you need to get caught up, click the link here. Casey lit the stove and put on the kettle. She opened a cupboard and took a packet of tea from one of the containers. “I could set… Continue reading The Blanket: Grandma’s House
Heyllo, and welcome to the new followers! It is because of you I am here and growing. I appreciate each and every one of you. Don't be afraid to add your constructive criticism in the comment section below each chapter and check out the rest of the stories while you're here. Now, onto the chapter.… Continue reading Chapter 3: Ten Years Later
As it happens, there are some chapters that are short. This is one of those chapters. Could I have gone into painstaking detail about what they put the father through during the investigation? Yes, but that would have turned it into a true crime fantasy novel, and that is not the focus. We all know… Continue reading Chapter 2: 48-Hours Later
I have been working on refining this particular creepypasta. For those of you not in the know, it started out as a snippet, continued as a half-baked story, and now, I am starting this as an official serial story. The Blanket is a story of intrigue, suspense, and horror. How far would go to protect… Continue reading The Blanket: The Disappearance
Over the past few weeks, I have not been true to my goals at all. I have disappointed myself. I think a LOT of us do this, but not all of us know how to take a look at the failed goals, introspect, and come out on the other side. So, this is me looking… Continue reading A little late but here…
Oh, hello there, I see you're back for more history. Just take a seat over there. Would like something to dri- What's that? You want to know more about me? I am flattered. Let me get some tea for the both of us. Comes back after fifteen minutes. You see, no one has ever asked… Continue reading Merriana Whitmore: Chronicler
Chapter 9... Dash found an empty storage shack and paced while waiting for Longbow to contact him. He would peer out the door to see if White had returned to the building, and after twenty minutes, he was ready to do something when his comm went off. “What is the situation, Dash?” Dashes voice didn’t… Continue reading Dash Comes Through
Chapter 11... Hey Diary, It’s been a few days since I have sat with you and spilled my guts. I have gotten better with tapping into my clairvoyant thingy. They say it will help find Armin. How do I tell them I’m not so sure I want to see him again? He is still popping… Continue reading Much Ado about Cody
Armin woke holding his head and grumbling to himself. I thought I had her. I have no clue what happened. He walked toward the campfire and poured himself a cup of coffee from the percolator which sat on the grate. It was a dark sludge. He walked over to the cooler and took out the creamer. It… Continue reading Nick Pops Off
