Sara Winters's Blog: the fascinating life of the introverted writer, page 6

the voices in my head have a plan

Greetings, oh readers (and others)

Updates! I finished my Love is Always Write story. The title is See Right Through and it'll be up...whenever. lol I'll post an excerpt later and I'll shout from...

new idea happy dance

What's been happening with me since I fell from the blogosphere? (That's a weird word, isn't it? Yeah.) Let's see. There's a few things going on in my particular section of the planet.

1. I'm still...

happy motivation

Aww, I got the best review for Starting Over yesterday: "The story was cute and the development between the 2 characters superb.Although just recalled why I'm not a fan of novella's, they always...

The thin (panty) line between erotica and porn: freedom of speech edition

To anyone whose known me for more than five minutes, it's not a secret that this is one of my favorite rants. For those not in the know (or who felt that blog entry was tl;dr), I've been ranting for...

Flash Me: Touch

The wind blows through his hair, tousling the soft brown strands as he turns to me. My smile is automatic. I reach up to brush a curl out of his eye.

"You were right," I said. "It is a beautiful...

Six Sentence Sunday - Feb. 11th

It's Six Sentence Sunday! Now for an excerpt from my novel, Hooked. By the way, the story is on sale right now at All Romance Ebooks.



Before he could stop himself, Carlos pulled Michael down into...

Flash Me: First

I stopped breathing.

It wasn't the touch of his lips that did it. It was the deliberate way he ran his hand through my hair, gripped the back of my neck and pulled me close. It was the way he licked...

Review: Something Sweet by Megan Derr

Don't have a lot to say about this except to note that I couldn't stop saying "awwwww" throughout the story. It's been a while since I've come across a story I liked that much. I especially love that...

Six Sentence Sunday - Feb. 5th

Six Sentences of teasing today from my short story, Worth the Wait.


Marc squeezed Ethan's hand again and got an answering firm touch in return. Ethan moved from the chair to sit on the edge of the...

dissenting voices

I'm always unsure of my writing, but that's only a part of the problem. Even when it's good (or great or just the voices in my head high on caffeine), I can't ever be sure. I can't be sure people...