CHAPTER 1 Abigail’s insides felt like they were burning up with fever. She felt a pair of eyes sweltering against the small of her back, shadows following her. She froze in place, ridged with fear. There were footprints in the soil, she held her breath. The sound of her own heart beating pounded in her…
ODE to MOM
ODE To MOM The same brown eyes, still beautiful and bright. Pitted against age, the same eyes I’ve always known, stare back at me. And I fall in love all over again with this beautiful soul, this body, I call mom. Her body is withered and small, she lays in bed, her limbs all…
Newsletter up and Running
Sorry. I had to figure out how to add the Newsletter URL and make it work on the website. A lot of trial and error on my part, but I figured it out, and I believe you can open it now. I will have a new newsletter out every two weeks. With some writing tips…
The Atlantean Empire
Photo by David McEachan on Pexels.com (An excerpt from Book 1) By ELISABETTA PANZICA Nahik got off his horse, to stretch. He walked the stallion along a cobblestone path. Grey smoke hung heavily over the bay. Shrill voices shattered the quiet of morning, raising his level of anxiety. People pounded on stone walls with rocks,…
