I was delighted to be invited to take part in To Be Continued, a collaborative short story feature hosted by RockstarLit Book Asylum. 5 Authors work together to write a…
‘And you think I can do it?’ she said, crossing her arms and folding her wings more tightly around her. Below her feet, the cliff fell away to mist and…
Earlier today Maggie Stiefvater tweeted about how she got a homophobic message about The Dreamer Trilogy, and I don’t know, it especially made me cross for some reason. I guess…
She drifted down lonely paths, the flowers in her hair withered black and her bare feet thick with mud and ashen with cold. Where laughter called, she turned away. Where…
When she found the clawed prints gouged deep into the forest earth, she was afraid, but she was also curious. So she brought a little food every night, and watched…
‘Hi. Welcome to the Make-A-Monster Workshop, where you can literally Make A Friend.’ The greeter’s smile was so bright, it looked like it had come with his cheerful blue uniform….
Having no art skills to speak of, it’s sometimes frustrating not to have even simple character art or references for my characters. I want to visualise them! And I want…
They approached the thrashing, snarling creature hanging from the snare, calmly dodging claws as long as their fingers and snapping teeth with cruel points. They spun the creature around and…
Raindrops plinked against their synthetic casing. They held up their hand, watching the water make trails across it. ‘Surely you’ve seen rain before,’ said their friend. ‘Many times,’ they replied,…
They hungered. Not just for food, though they needed it. Not just for shelter or love, though they wanted it. They were hungry because their spirit was being starved. The…