find that the time has come for me to leave you. I can’t stay here any longer. I am not myself anymore; in fact, I have forgotten how to be me. You will all get along better without me, I'm sure.
Lucinda – Chapter Two
Lucinda
he year was 1957. It was a scorching hot summer. I can remember every little detail; see it as clearly as if I were staring at my own reflection, pondering it, contemplating my inner soul.
The Salem Witch – Finale
Boil, boil, toil and trouble Grind his bones and make them double"
The Salem Witch – Part 3
“Yes, tis such a shame that the rope will mar that pretty little throat of hers.”
The Salem Witch – part 1
If you thought the rumor about redheads and the Irish temper was just that, a rumor, you would have soon found out that you were sadly mistaken for her temper was biting and her wit quick.
Without A Hitch Part 4 – The Finale!
. “Alright you have had your night cap, Smidge,” his nickname, though she did not care to know why, “now it is time to say good night.” “Well alright Nellie, but I thought we would cuddle a little before we went straight to bed. My, you are a horny little lady, aren’t you?” Nellie blustered and huffed at his presumption.
Without a Hitch Part 3
She wandered the long hallways, noting the room service food trays that laid outside and the “Do Not Disturb” signs already hung on doorknobs. Doubtless they were young couples in love to retire so early, and she wished, not for the first time that some romance would come into her life.
Shannon McCauley - Author 