Summer Duvall : Writing

The Smoking Gun

The Smoking Gun

A Poem by Summer Duvall


A cop pushed over the edge.
No harm done

No harm done

A Book by Summer Duvall


First rough draft of another fantasy novel...if only I could finish it.
Vapor

Vapor

A Book by Summer Duvall


My foray into fantasy...rough draft.
Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by Summer Duvall


Rough draft of chapter one
One

One

A Poem by Summer Duvall


First blush of love.
A Mom's Life

A Mom\'s Life

A Poem by Summer Duvall


My mother raised my brother and me by herself. Sometimes two jobs and sometimes welfare. We may have been poor but we were loved. She sacrificed so mu..
Nightmare

Nightmare

A Poem by Summer Duvall


I always have nightmares and someone always dies - either me or whoever I am trying to protect. Gosh, what would Freud say?