Trying to catch flies?” (The Children of Ankh series) Kim Cormack

I should have danced more when I had no fear of falling.

It’s hillbilly urine; we had better get home before they come to eat us.” Kevin said pointing towards home proving if there was ever any doubt that he had no acting ability at all. (The...

I can’t wait to get back to writing today so I can see what happens next Kim Cormack

In the woods lay a bleeding angel in all her glory. Her arms posed gracefully above her head and her hair soaked in the mud, the blood and feces in which she lay. Dying, fading...

The sunlight blinded her. She felt purified by its rays. She had been in the dark for so long, and in so many ways.☥ Children of Ankh series

All hero’s are born out of the embers that linger after the fire of great tragedy. Children of Ankh series

The lights flickered, the pain went away, and her mother was holding her, singing ‘Sleep sweet sleep’. (The Children of Ankh series) Kim Cormack

Because if being a badass was easy everyone would do itLexy of Ankh(The Dragon)”Enlightenment

She could just kill them. If she did they would be healed again in moments ☥ She’d better let sleeping demons lie. “Enlightenment.” Coming soon

The end of her life was only the beginning of her story.Sweet Sleep

She slept a dreamless sleep free of dragons for she had slain them once again. The Children of Ankh

I’ve spent a large portion of the last 40 years hunting Dragons because of you. Be flattered, disturbed… Whatever floats your boat.Tiberius of Triad C.O.A series

In every lifetime there is a moment. A moment so clear, so profoundly unique; that it stands out against billions of other moments. When you find a moment such as this one, you pay extra...

Unfortunately on the road to Ankh everyone you love must die.Children of Ankh series

I can see the paper now; it would read something like this; Kevin Smith was a wonderful boy so smart and good looking but a little clumsy. Had he simply tied up his shoes he...

Her vision came into focus and again this time the trees crackled and mocked her. You’re going to die you silly bitch, they seemed to chant. They waved their branches, howling, as the wind whistled...

The humming of Kayn’s blood that coursed through her veins seemed to sing along to the steady, almost tribal, beat of her feet as they pounded rhythmically into the dirt. A veil of earth flowed...

As her vision flickered one last time, the man was gone; it was her mother looking into her eyes.Her mother’s eyes were filled with so much love that it seemed to release her from her...