I Will Never Give Up If You

I Can See The First Apple Teetering When I Let The Third Arrow Go, Catching The Torn Flap And Ripping It From The Bag. For A Moment, Everything Seems Frozen In Time. Then The Apples Spill To The Ground And I'm Blown Backward Into The Air.

The Eleventh Plague Hits Disturbingly Close To Home An Excellent, Taut Debut Novel.

We Could Do It, You Know.

Kind People Have A Way Of Working Their Way Inside Me And Rooting There.

This Is No Place For A Girl On Fire.