I’ve begun my next project, due in a few weeks. The first one I’m working on is a retelling of The Little Mermaid. This story is The Sad Siren or The Little Siren… not quite sure the title yet. Assignment: Compose a horror variation on a well-known fairy tale. Idea: The Little Mermaid and The […]
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Saw this picture this morning and suddenly wanted to jump into Book #3 on Tales. So back to Book #2 all so I can get into Book #3!!
The Psychology and Subconscious of the Fictional by Angela B. Chrysler A blank page. Endless possibilities stare back at the writer. They start with a character that stares back up at them—nameless, faceless, void of identity and gender. So the writer invents a face. A name is chosen (unless you are H.G.Wells), and with it […]
Welcome to the Deleted Chapters of Lorlenalin’s Lies Please note that these chapters were removed because the plot either changed too drastically to include them, or the chapter was simply too long. Enjoy! Chapter 32
Here is a topic many readers have come to me with. Is Broken really real? Psychologists take up Broken and analyze the psychology. So many have reported picking apart the psychosis. Those diagnosed with BPD, PTSD, and trauma survivors have read Broken to feel not so alone with their own trauma, to compare experiences, and […]
Chapter 5 Chapter 26 Chapter 41 Audio Excerpts I am collecting these as you read… Subscribe Thank you for stopping by! I invite you to take a moment and join my monthly newsletter. Subscribe below and receive the post notifications anytime a new article is published and receive the monthly newsletter with updates, news, […]
I adore linguistics and truly wallow in the beauty of historical linguistics and etymology. But no other word gave me more issues than Astramonath. Angela, why didn’t you just call it “Easter?” This is where I pour you a cup of hot chocolate, tea, or coffee and we sit back on the leather couch together. […]
“How are you doing?” Through my smile, I lied. “Fine,” I said. You smiled back and I watched you walk away. Fine. How that word ripped open my chest and I screamed inside. How am I doing? I’m living a lie dear love. Every moment of every day I think of you while pretending to […]