Week of September 17th: I live on the mid-east coast of Florida and I was evacuated from a flood zone. My family and I spent over a week with my husband’s brother, so we were at least comfortable. However, I could not bring any of my computer equipment, etc and could do no more than the occasional FB post to try and keep that page somewhat updated. Thankfully, power was returned to us Friday night, but the timing meant we could not return until yesterday morning. I spent the better part of the day just trying to clean up the mess. We are not done!
There are some minor repairs. Considering I am a Nanny – it is how I try and support my family – I am working on getting my home back in order so that it is safe and comfortable for the children I care for. As you might imagine, this has really put a damper on that! It’s already been such a struggle to make ends met, but now I’ve had no work for close to 2 weeks between the hurricane prep, evacuation, and subsequent power outages and travel dangers.
So, yes – My writing has been on hold for the most part. While I’ve had some recent inspiration (You’ll see that soon), I can not promise to be back on schedule this month. I know things will settle and I can get back in the swing of things. In the meantime, I thank you for your patience! To my subscribers, your help has been invaluable! It may not be much, but every little bit helps! Thank you so much for your support to my blog and your belief in me. I truly appreciate it.
PS: I will have a newsletter out tomorrow! 😀
Imagine you’ve been torn from your world to save a people you did not even know existed. Your very identity and appearance stolen and altered to fit the schemes of a desperate people looking for salvation at any cost.
Empty of heart, Kridina is consumed not only by her own rage, but by the SunFire that chose her as it’s host. She must learn to control both if she is to not only survive her destiny, but prevent becoming the herald of destruction prophesied about.
Only one thing can temper the SunFire and rage that Kridina carries. An enigma to the ones that arrogantly thought only they knew what was needed. ColdFire. Wielded by no man. Or so they thought..
This is a work in progress, so if you’ve been following me from the start, you will see the growing pains of this novel. So, be prepared for adjustments and the insertion of missing parts as time passes!
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