Part 1, Chapter 12 // Though I Make My Bed In Sheol

That same evening, he went up the overgrown sidewalk to her house.  Reagan opened the door and walked straight into his arms.  He hated himself as he held her uselessly, unable to say a word.  He had no comfort to offer.  He couldn’t admit that it was his fault.  She needed him to be good. Continue reading “Part 1, Chapter 12 // Though I Make My Bed In Sheol”

Part 1: Chapter 1 // Though I Make My Bed In Sheol

  Here, I will be sharing my first novel as a serial, posting the next chapter every weekday. It will soon be available in full as a free download! He was putting on his shoes when his phone rang.  He could let it go to voicemail again.  He set it on the counter and letContinue reading “Part 1: Chapter 1 // Though I Make My Bed In Sheol”