Chapter Three As far as newborns went, Tyler Penton didn’t appear remarkable. Sola leaned against the sturdy crib, watching him sleep. She had never looked too closely at the others but with him she couldn’t seem to stop herself. She searched his peaceful face for some recognizable trait to compare to the other four. He … Continue reading »
Category Archives: Works in Progress
WIP – Chasing the Devil – Chap 2
“Come on baby push!” Tyrone Black shouted from behind the camera. “Come on you can do it, just concentrate.” Tonya huffed and puffed, concentrating on not cussing her husband out. But all she could think was damn him and damn that stupid camera. And she loved that camera. It was her bright idea to get … Continue reading »
WIP – Sola Penton – Chapter 2
Chapter Two Broken promises built the walls of Sola’s abode. The maze of rooms in various stages of being remodeled had been abandoned by Roger months ago and walking up the last flight of stairs to their apartment she always held her breath. It was counterproductive but she couldn’t help it. Never knowing what she’d … Continue reading »
WIP – Sola Penton – Chapter 1
Chapter One The story of Sola Penton began the same way as any other – with pushing and screaming. Her mama used to say that she came into this world cussin’ up a storm but of course that’s not the way her daddy remembered it. Sweet angel was what he called her. Needless to say, … Continue reading »
WIP – Chasing the Devil – Chap 1
It was the dead of night in the middle of the coldest winter ever and he was stuck in the same place – freezing his ass off just to get that next fix. First Lieutenant Darien Alan was not a quitter. When he set out to do something, it got done. After five years and … Continue reading »
WIP – Gray News – Chapter 1
Chapter One When the male reporters on-staff nailed a story they would saunter into the story room ready to throw their balls on the table for all of us to see. They joked and prodded each other until any self-respecting journalist watching couldn’t help the urge to puke. I’d just sit back and think congrats … Continue reading »