Got to a part in my story where the two main characters are to take the bad guy down. Unfortunately, my brain melted and I can't progress because: 1) I cannot figure out how or why they would chase a vampire into a volcanic field; 2) how wrest the vampire's "spirit" from the vessel he is using (a male witch); and 3) how it comes to an end in general! Ugh! So frustrating! Any ideas? |
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I've added a new item to my portfolio:
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Hey Guys! Sorry I've been absent! Been busy with life. So here's an update: I have managed to finish two of my romance novels, and in the editing process now before finding a publisher. And I have been super busy with my artwork! We finally got our loan paid off (thank God!) and! my guy may be retiring from the military after Christmas! YAY! As you may have guessed, I am a horror freak, a fantasy/sci-fi freak and I love romance. So, I do my best to combine the three. Therefore my romances are of either paranormal influences or of the suspenseful influences. And all of my characters connect somehow. Plus I can do just pure horror (check out my story "PAINT") and pure fantasy (see my other story "Seeing the Fey"). So, I shall leave you guys to it. Go check out the new story I posted called "Seeing Death", and do let me have some feedback! Love you all! Kelly |
I've become a YouTube junkie lately, watching all sorts of history types of videos and paranormal. So here's my questions: 1. What is your favorite era in history? 2. Have you ever had anything paranormal happen to you? Here's my answers: 1. From around 100 CE to about 1300 CE. Also, I love the ancient Celts, Scots, Picts, and Irish. And 2. Yes. My Grandpa came to tell me he loved me after he died. |
(Era in history) Just after the second world war when people were so grateful for the peace and were helpful and kind to each other. There is a long story here, so I'll save it for a blog. Paranormal When my friend was driving home late one night with her mother on quiet country roads and she encountered what she said was like a small craft hovering in front of them. They were both so scared that my friend turned the car around and they fled home another way. ((((((((( It took her a while to get over this. |
This poem is what comes of reading weird faerie stories... LOL! Seriously, I love faeries and faerie lore! And this is what I imagined happens when you step in a faerie ring... SHADOWS Shadows whisper to me And I am at peace. Shadows call to me And I am at peace. Here in the darkness I am at peace As the faerie folk Play their haunting melodies... Shadows cover me And I am at peace. Shadows beckon me And I am at peace. Here, under the pale moonlight, I am at peace As the faerie folk take me by the hands: And I dance In their strange little dance. Shadows cry for me And I am at peace. Shadows hold me And I am at peace Shadows and faeries love me And I am dead. |