My Writing Projects

Han crawled over to Shera, as she sat up slowly, painfully in the bed.  “Shera, are you okay?”  She reached out to him. Peter pushed...

“Han, what are you doing here?” “I guess it’s a good thing it was me that sat down next to you, and not a mugger.”  He gave her a smirk,...

Jackie nearly tripped over the threshold, rushing into the room.  She shut the door and checked to make sure Ginger was in the bathroom,...

They took the key from Maggie and walked up to the door.  Hawk looked at Han and Shera from over his shoulder, and stated, “You guys wait...

“Thank you, Maggie. Do you have any honey?”  She only looked up from her work briefly to ask the question. “Sure.  I’ll bring it right...

Ginger was nearly packed when Hawk arrived home.  “You’re late!  You were supposed to help me pack, you jerk!”  Ginger threw her pillow...

Ginger sat with her chin propped on her hand, watching the young Cherokee man across the table from her. He was leaned back in his chair,...

Darkness closed in around the house, as the sun sank slowly below the horizon.  The wind picked up, rattling the windows on the second...