about me

I lived and still live in the back woods of Alabama I grew up in the times of Jason Voorhes, Micheal Myers, and Freddie Kreuger. On Halloween night when I was about 7, my sister and brother and I walked to my aunt house to trick or treat. She invited us in to watch Friday the 13th and then told to walk home after the movie went off. In the dark,in the woods, by ourselves. Can you say FEAR. After that I was hooked on horror

I love writing about, life, poetry, horror and, romantic suspense and humor. My dream is to write juvenile horror and romantic suspense novels.

I also like to fish,garden,read, and write.

I would to reacquire the land that was swindled from my family, that now sport a rebel flag and the statute of a confederate general. Trust me it is not fun seeing that every morning as it is property right next to me. I mean I know I joined the military so that people would be able to have all their rights according to the constitution. But sometimes as a disabled veteran,I see this as a slap in the face. So if there is anybody out there that would like to help a person fix a wrong to make it right.Thanks

Introverts unite

If you are an introvert perhaps you are like me. You truly enjoy your own company. And that is okay. This blog is for us people who have something to say but we don’t actually want to be around other people to say it. I once wrote a post asking you “do you know who you are?”

I learned that there is underlying anger in me that surfaces when I talk to my mom. It comes from me being a second child. My mom and dad had 5 children. I was not the first girl nor was I the youngest child. I was kinda just there. My mom as sweet as she can be told me that she does not have a lot of pictures of me because of the reason stated above. I do not fit the profile the middle child syndrome except to say that I am the second child. I hate that I feel this anger like I am always trying to prove to my mom I am important considering my age. I think that part of most people will never go away.

For those you who feel not part of something yet want to be, but not actually have to go and meet real people. This is where you belong.

Again I like the company of me. Perhaps that comes from always being ignored and I learned how to entertain myself.

Okay people tell me what you do to feel like part of something from a distance.

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