I am trying to start a group that brings everyone together. Anyone and everyone, readers, writers, artists, everyone.
The Crossroads are a place where we can all come together! We are a group for Readers/Writers/Illustrators and more. Everyone in one place! Yes, even fanfiction writers and readers are welcome! This is a group for people who love reading and those who love writing and all others involved in this process. Share your work, your friends work, books you’ve read that you like and more.
My book will be free this week starting tomorrow and going until Friday.
Ramblings of the Mind, is a collection of art, poems, and thoughts. Many of my poems might be dark and depressing, but writing is how I cope with things life throws at us. When I’m frustrated, hurt, and sad, I write. It helps me cope with my feeling though not every poem will fit this description most of them will.
When I woke, I found myself in a place void of light. The darkness was overwhelming. I could sense it deep marrow of my bones in the depths of my soul. There was no love, no hope just complete darkness.
I tried to move, but I felt as if something was holding me keeping me from moving. My eyes hadn’t adjusted to the lack of light. If they had, I might have seen him approaching me. Shadows were everywhere. I didn’t know if I could speak out of fear of the unknown. What was he I thought? I thought I had seen the Shadow smile if that were possible.
“Who are you? Where am I?” I couldn’t believe I could speak even though my voice must have sound weak and feeble to him.
“I am The Shadow King, the Lord of The Shadow Realm and you are my slave.” he laughed. “You can’t even stand up, but that will change. You will become a ferocious warrior. I brought you here to give you a chance, a chance to be great and the only thing you can do is grieve and whimper. Don’t you want this chance? A chance to return to your loved ones. You miss them don’t you?”
He answered without giving me a chance to reply.
“You miss them because of your mortal heart, but you do not know or realize how much darkness is in your heart. You will make a great slave.” He smiles as he knew his plan was coming together. By using Maeve’s own grandson against her. Soon she will be as dark as me.
“But how will I get back to my loved ones, if I am your slave!” Each time I closed my eyes I saw her, my fairy. Maurelle was in pain. I couldn’t lose her. I couldn’t lose them. Where were my kids? What happened to them? “I will not lose her! I will not lose them” My mind drifted to the first time I saw her. How her wings glistened in the sunlight. She has been my light in my darkest of days but something tells me my darkest days are yet to come.
As we all know by now google plus is no more. That means that Blogger no longer has the social media component to back it up. Though am still updating my Blogger account, I began looking for more outlets so I can gain a larger audience.
So I am starting with Medium and hoping I can grow a blog there. Medium
I also have WordPress and my Facebook author’s page as well as my Amazon page. Maybe there are more places and sites out there to build a following. I will keep looking and posting.