Melissa Ingoldsby
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I am Bexley: The Bloodletter’s Scourge part 17
My mother has had ALS all her life, but my father had always taken care of her, until he passed away. He would lift her up and dance with her on her birthdays. He was the rock of our family. He enforced his roots and his ideas on how a man should act right from the start.
By Melissa Ingoldsbyabout a year ago in Fiction
Where is my mind
why does this thing that bounced back from me to you, a reverberating, echolocation of a single thread Twanging from beat to beat as a single swing from a sword, a very powerful drum that deepens the whole world in a mournful beat of breathing pounding
By Melissa Ingoldsbyabout a year ago in Poets
I guess I’m that writer-a Crime Drama junkie
All writers have to find their niche, what makes them unique and tick. I feel lost in the sea of books and genres that spin such intriguing tales. Dystopian, steam-punk, horror, fantasy, psychological thriller, romance and true crime, all of them have such a unique and powerful place in the world of fiction.
By Melissa Ingoldsbyabout a year ago in Psyche
