Winter of Summers

When you know you’re in a toxic relationship don’t just walk away. Run.

This is our fourth book cover together and I love it. Thank you, as always.

Tinca Veerman, you have so many amazing artworks, choosing just one is an almost impossible task.

A big thank you to my literary agent, Al Zuckerman, for everything you do for me.

Until then, please don’t be a stranger. Let’s stay in touch on my official Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram pages. I’d love to know which poems, pieces of prose, or short stories resonated with you.
Thank you for your wonderful support.
It means everything to me.

I know many of you like to read my books more than once. Which gives me some small comfort. Knowing we will find each other once more, somewhere within these pages.

You were my winter of summers.

In a matter of seconds she was gone. Not even a splash of water to mark her descent into the hole, as she plunged feet first under the lake.
To be lost forever.

and when you burn
in the fires of Hell,
think of me—

but curiosity got the better of my decency.