I was recently honored to read part of a chapter titled, “The Third Day after Vic’s Murder,” from my memoir Angel Hero, Murder in Hawaii, A True Story, for…Read more

Sunday clouds blotted out the sunrise, leaving a gray and overcast dawn. I couldn’t bear to stay in my condo’s silent rooms and think the same agitated thoughts over…Read more

A Siamese, Albino, Ginger mix, I like to fussLittle Mama was a feral Tabby, I was newborn when Liz adopted usAnd my sisters, Little Yellow and Big WhiteBarry and Liz loved us, they did…Read more

We’ve all heard the term “sociopath,” often associated with thrilling fictional villains or chilling true crime. But what does it truly mean, and how can you recognize the signs in…Read more

As a writer, I know the feeling of staring at a blank page, willing inspiration to strike. But what if I told you that some of the most potent doses of creative renewal can…Read more

Tonight. Vic shuddered. Am I ready? Will Liz be ready? He focused his entire consciousness on Liz. Her thought penetrated him: I love you so much, Vic. Part of me wants Jaku to kill my body…Read more