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

   The Crosspath welcomed me as it always did, quiet and watchful and calm. I turned as I exited my doorway, the mist clinging to me as if reluctant to let me go, and headed for the corridor that led to the religious Pantheon portals. I loved the simplicity of the Crosspath's organization, mimicked in many ways by the Repository. How religions created by the mortals were grouped like a file folder down one arm, technology and science belief Pantheons down another. Fairy tales, belief systems, all segregated and sorted according to the Crosspath's unique filing system. Simple, straight forward and truly brilliant.


   And yet, now I knew, now I saw, I couldn't unsee. Just how perfect it could really be.


Chapter 78: Perceived Perfection