The Bone Collector THE BONE COLLECTOR There’s an old woman—a wild woman, I hear, who hides in a place that everyone knows about, but few have ever seen. She’s hairy and fat and makes more animal sounds than human. She crows and cackles and wails over would-be storytellers, begging them to come and sing along…
Broken Halo When a young woman who doesn’t yet know herself gives away her power to another, hell surely cometh. I came into this world foot first. War loomed in the distance, the countdown to Pearl Harbor already in motion on the day I fought my way out, my heels dug into the walls of…
Introduction “Our birthright is to speak our truth cleanly, clearly, safely, and without hesitation or offense.” HAVE YOU EVER… … been asked what you wanted out of life, and you hadn’t a clue? … say something you didn’t mean? … mean something you didn’t say? … can’t find the right words to say it? ……