This is a collective of my older short stories. This collective contains:
Frozen Lilies:
When the person you love loves another, what lengths would you go to escape the pain?
Christmas Faerie:
One little girls wish leads her on a journey of discovery and truth. Her journey leads her to Santa and what her one wish may be.
Lost Memories:
What if you had lost your memories? What would you do to remember? And what if you didn't like those memories? This is the story of Ivory King and what she finally learns about herself and everyone around her.
Skin Deep:
Beauty isn't everything but to one woman it was and she was willing to do anything to be the fairest of them all.
Internal Terror:
What is it like if you are lost and frightened? Do you ever find out where you are? And does anyone ever help you?
Night at The Willows:
Welcome to Monrovia! Home to your average, everyday people, except for the gated community, The Willows. The Willows is opened once a year on Halloween night for the annual costume ball. It is considered a great honor to receive an invitation to the Halloween Ball. Shayla Finlay finds out that the costume ball isn't everything that it is cracked up to be. She soon realizes that if you make it into the community then you have to fight to get out. Once the gates close at sunrise the next morning everyone inside now belongs to the community.
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