Bethani Sparvel
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Hey! I'm Beth. I'm a 27 year old mama of 2 beautiful girls and married to my awesome husband of 9 years. I am a Certified Nursing Assistant by day and by night I love to let my imagination wander and create some pretty cool stories.
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Chicks dig pirates
“Batten down the hatches, men! If this storm wants this ship, she can pry it out of me cold dead hands!” Captain Hawk Blackburn shouted as the waves crashed against his ship, The Black Rose. The Black Rose was the most daunting ship on the seven seas. She had deep maroon sails, her black and gold trim standing out against the blue of the sea.
By Bethani Sparvel5 years ago in Fiction
Love and Legs
The Autumn air was crisp and leaves blew around my feet. I had been coming to this spot at a ranch in the foothills of the Sierra Nevada mountains for twelve years now. Since eighteen my whole life had been about writing. I took to it my senior year of high school and pursued the pages as an outlet for my problems and dreams. Then I started to write fiction and my career took off. The beautiful river that flowed through the ranch property made for a great remedy for writer's block and a good way to clear my head. It's funny, for so long my escape has been my books. Now my own book was coming to and end.
By Bethani Sparvel5 years ago in Fiction
Last Entry
My name is Sabrina. I am a writer from Madison, Georgia. This is my journal. Entry one; The Beginning of The End: It has been eleven months since patient zero walked into a Savannah, Georgia hospital with an unknown illness. Patient zero presented with a high fever, lesions on his skin, and bouts of anger. As soon as the story hit the news, the internet went wild of stories of the impending zombie apocalypse. The doctors and nurses tried to sedate the guy so he could be treated and they can try to find out what was causing the illness. Any sedation medication they gave didn’t work. He practically destroyed his room during his freak out. Not only did he do thousands of dollars in damage to the hospital emergency department, but he injured multiple hospital staff by hitting, scratching, and biting them. The story turns even more tragic when the police were actually called in to deal with this, now psych patient because nothing the doctors were doing was helping. The police shot and killed him when the patient tried to attack the police officer sent in to help. Turns out the dude was a druggie and did high quantities of bath salts.
By Bethani Sparvel5 years ago in Fiction
