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25.01.2022 I am so in love with the cover for my final book in this series. Really conveys the message of hope and growth that I wanted to bring to readers with my Therapy Journals saga. Dont get to excited looking for this book just yet though guys. Its not going to be released until closer to October at this stage.
12.01.2022 Shona fluffed her thick curls as she strode across the Cargill’s sprawling front lawn. It was so opulent here. Little sandstone pathways broke off between sculpted shrubbery, leading off to the various gardens and gazebos. Brightly colored nativeslily pily, desert peas, kangaroo pawwere growing everywhere. "Wait up!" Roni called from just beside me. She was crouched down adjusting a loose strap on her sandals. I stared at the bronze sculpture beside her while I waited. Sho...Continue reading
11.01.2022 This way, Wyatt said, pushing open a screen door and revealing a cluttered hallway. The hallway hadthree door,we walked through to the last one. Behind it was a small room with a three seater leather couch and coffee table, it was painted an intense grey colour except for the entire back wall, which was a floor to ceiling darkly tinted window. Down lights illuminated the private room and Wyatt geatured for me to sit before he left without another word. This was clearly a pl...Continue reading
09.01.2022 In case you were wondering what all the fuss about Wyatt is... Excerpt from The Therapy Journals Book #2 I was still frozen when the sirens began. Run!" Olly squealed, the awful wailing noise got louder as she began pushing me towards the door. She shrieked at me "Quickly, go!" ...Continue reading
08.01.2022 There is only so much trouble you can get into before the threat of being grounded isn't even a threat anymore. That's the point I am at now. No phone. No internet. No chance of going out anywhere except for work and school. At some point, I'd just stopped caring about anything, I'd even stoppgetting caught. By the weekend, after three days of solid good behaviour, my dad was speaking to me again. It started with a note, he had adressed it to me specifically. 'Kace, I am wo...rking late tonight. Can you please cook dinner.' He hadn't worked late for months. Not since I had been AWOL at every opportunity. I had two choices here. 1) Get my brother and sister home from school and cook dinner without incident. 2) Leave them at after school care and see if anyone wanted to do something more interesting. By the time I had got the three of us to school I was still deciding. 5:23 p.m. I painted my toenails while I waited for the vegetable bake to cook. I didn't decide to do the right thing, not exactly. It's just that it was a Tuesday night. No one ever wants to do anything fun this early in the week. The best offer anyone could come up with was to go eat fish and chips at the docks. No thank you.
05.01.2022 Shona, Kacie and Veronica are some of the most authentic girls I have ever written about and The Therapy Journals is fast becoming my favourite new series to write. I was hoping to release the entire series together but I don't think I can wait that long so keep watching this space because I will have a pre-release sale up soon!!!
03.01.2022 Coming to all the awesome places books are sold soon :)
