I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn.

When a colony ship is attacked by an unknown force and sent crashing into a settlement that has suffered the same fate, eight teenagers, the only ones left behind, have to work together to resurrect an ancient ark ship so they can pursue the aliens who kidnapped their parents.

Horizon

Archer entered the bridge at a dead run, but pulled up short at the sight of Miguel lounging in the captain's chair.


"Our ship, our choice of captain," the skinny twin said. "And you do not get my vote." He smirked at Archer.


"Can you fly?" Archer calmed himself, breath recovered. He had no time to deal with the mutinous Miguel, but this confrontation had been brewing for a while and he needed to handle it.


Miguel shrugged. "I can command. You can fly. No one said you could have our ship." Before Archer could react, Manuel stepped up.


"Allow me," he said to the spacer before turning to Miguel. Instead of arguing with him, the bigger twin simply hefted his brother from the captain's chair and carried him to another.


"Be good," Manuel said as Miguel hit the solid seat with a thump.


"You're no fun," the boy sniveled, but he slumped at the empty station and made no further moves.


Chapter 37: Archer