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.

What if Death fell in love with Life and they had a daughter…?

Life or Death
The old man’s body arched, his eyes flying open, a moan escaping his lips while the heart rate monitor speeded before settling into a strong, healthy rhythm. I jerked my hand back, weight in my chest as the mist dissipated and left me to stare at the body in the bed.
While Nero’s hand grasped my arm and pulled me forcefully away, I knew the truth. The old man’s eyes fluttered, opened. And he smiled at me. Alive. Healthy. Full of Life when his fate was Death.
No. Not again.

Her unique parentage ensures Eve isn't like her angel siblings. She brings Death at the beginning of Life and Life to those meant to die. Her continuing failures create constant disaster for her parents and the mortals she tries so hard to serve. But when Eve accidentally interferes with the Loom of Creation, she sets off a chain of events that leads her to finally understand who she really is.

Eternal Daughter

We sat in the shade of a flowering bush further into the Menagerie while a pair of chattering monkey-like creatures watched us with their inquisitive faces scrunched in concentration.


"Ra," I said, prompting Seshat who settled next to me with her tablet and pen in her lap. "Is he the reason you left Egypt?"


She nodded, staring at her hands as she twiddled the pen back and forth. Her shoulders rounded forward, grief and frustration obvious as she spoke.


"It's been horrible in the Pantheon for a long time," she said. "Since the mortals stopped worshipping us. But Ra, he kept us going. Always sunny and shining. But he's been retreating more and more. And I know why." She wiped at a tear that fell with the cuff of her shirt sleeve. "He's been using his own power to support the realm. To keep it alive and vibrant for the rest of us." She blinked and smiled through tears. "He's amazing."


I nodded. "We've met. I like him a lot."


She seemed to soften at that. "Is he...?"


Chapter 66: Seshat