Suddenly the dark felt a lot less scary. The bags under our eyes grew, but so did our passion. Suddenly the horror movies with loud jump...

Every couple of years there was some birthday or wedding or funeral to attend. Putting on our Sunday’s best we drove for what felt like...

The year of 19-something, Some number of years after the war. She’s got a couple of pesos and a family left behind, And as she steps into...

I recently won 1st place a writing contest at my local library with this piece!

The Writing Contest I sit-wandering through the list of previous contestants' works. It had been my goal for the past three weeks or more...

Descriptive essay from my sophomore year of high school.

Wrote this for my school's newspaper.

Poetry

For context, it's a (very) short little excerpt from one of the many earlier drafts of Snake Mountain.

A descriptive essay I wrote several years ago.

In middle school I wrote a book with my friends. These are my OC's excepts from that story.

A little story I wrote for a middle school assignment. It's interesting to see how my writing stye has developed and changed over the years.

A story about the death of a villain who desired change.