Author Jean Davis

Nekar perches on the edge of my desk. He squints at the monitor and then glares at me. "Just what do you think you're working on?...

Rejection. It's not a fun thing. Yet, it comes with the territory and we have to accept that it's not personal. It's not you. It...

I'm happy to announce that Beatrice is dead. Overjoyed, in fact. I think I'm supposed to be feeling tragedy at the fact her life wen...

I'm halfway into Philippa Gregory's Wideacre at this point. While I'm enjoying some aspects of the book, I keep getting distrac...

Hold your bananas! The rat story is finally started! Not enough that I'm bragging about any wordcount or content, but it does officially...