I could still smell the burning of the engine. The beeping of the alarms still filled my ears. Jennifer screaming into the radio for help...

The river pulled like an ocean. It had been many years since Ben had seen the current so strong. Each time his paddle sliced through the...

Jeremy had been trapped for 17 hours. Each time he moved, he wedged himself farther between the plaster walls. His shoulders ached, his...

We met in the rain. Yet, your hair wasn’t wet because you held an umbrella flush to your chest. The drops cut through the burning street...

At the end of a very long line of black poles and strung wires, a matte steel building rose above the red sand. The man, who was wearing...

I’ve just finished the first draft of my third novel. In the last year, I completed one sci-fi YA novel at 72 000 words (I started this...