The patterns on the walls of the ancient fortress mesmerized young Rowan. She needed to press forward... onward and upward. The sword of Balthor had to be at the top of the tower, the prophecy couldn't have been more clear.
Sasha had heard the rumors of the Haunted Castle of Highland Park, now a museum but once an actual castle. She was the type of girl who never listened to rumors. She preferred to find things out for herself; so with magnifying glass in hand she was on her way to solving the mystery of the castle.
I am a tea drinking, cozy sock wearing, children's illustrator. I'm constantly inspired by my lovable husband, our two beautiful children, and our two utterly goofy dogs.