Writer; Digital Artist; Seamstress. 

Only grant fear entrance to your heart if it is the only thing that will push you to accomplish greater things

A Writer without feelings is a Singer without vocal cords.

I'm a 21 year old writer from sweet home Alabama. I'm not published (yet) but hope to change that soon! 

I've written countless poems, a few short stories, and finished one book (and halfway done with a different one). 

My book's, Falloch, first 80 pages are on here so go check it out! 

I've loved the craft of writing since my very first essay given to me in school. A lot of people complained (as did I due to fear of being weird)- who wants to write an essay? 

I'm not afraid anymore and will tell anyone- and everyone- I love to write! 

I adore the fantasy genre, and that's really all I will write- story wise anyway. 

Fair warning- I used to work for the district attorney and have some good friends that know the law, so if you try and plagiarize any of my work, legal repercussions will be made. ;)

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My Poem-

False Reality of Yonder Years

The simplicity of childhood is a warm blanket that envelopes you with nothing but a façade of joyful memoirs and unwavering nostalgia. Deep down, you know there were trying times but now you’re blinded looking back on all the years and seeing nothing but a budding knowledge and a few passing smiles and this… this fabricated jovial feeling. This forged pleasure, it gets you drunk on yesterday. You realize that the good times outweighed the bad, even if in all honesty, they didn’t. If it doesn’t appear to you as such, then you are still healing and you are still young.