My Window

We all see the world through a different window. Some are bigger than others; they have different scenery, shapes, and designs. Sometimes it’s hard to see the world the way others do, but here’s some thoughts from my window of the world.


Lost and Found

  • An excerpt from my manuscript Lost and Found

    Blood doesn’t always = family “Ellis Ellis! Guess what?” Maya exclaimed, meeting Ellis halfway up the stairs.  “What is it?” “Mrs. Haley said that a family is coming to see a kid they matched with! What if it’s one of us and they want to adopt us?” “They won’t,” a despondent voice cut in from… Continue reading

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