I am a full time passionate writer. I am currently ghost writing a romantic novel trilogy and a sci-fi thriller. I enjoy writing and have written a variety of pieces from self- help articles to educational e books. A sample of my writing:
I could see Surghy walking among the graves as if striding amidst courtiers. He would stop and mumble at a marker or point at a grave. I was thinking Surghy was insane, totally gone at last. I was just about to climb down from the oak to go back to the dorm when I saw the grave shudder like somebody was digging out from inside it. Then the marker, which Surghy had whispered to, fell over. Oh God! It was true, Surghy was a necromancer. I wiped the sweat from my brow thinking how to get away from the graveyard. I tried to make no noise at all as I turned to climb down; my hands started shaking and I had to sit still where I was- Crap! I was too scared to move. The air was heavy with the scent of decay and rot, a grey dark mist was rising from the ground and the wind had stopped completely. The graveyard was silent but for the digging noises.
I felt the cold on exposed my arms and feet before I heard the whisper “Living flesh..”. I held my breath and prayed that it was not me the dead wanted. I closed my eyes tight feeling terror grip my heart. “Please let me live God; I am sorry so sorry.” A cry escaped my mouth when I heard my name called out, “Nyylaaa” I leapt down from the tree propelled by fear; landing awkwardly I cried out as my ankle