At the moment I am concentrating on long-form fiction. The pieces I am actively working on are:

Forty Days

The police don’t handle suicides. They handle murders. But isn’t that what the Ant Challenge really is? Some faceless person gets into your mind and forces you to do the dirty work for them. Their hand never touches you, but it’s still murder.

A YA Thriller Exploring social media in post-soviet Bulgaria




Pitak Petuk and the Golem Master

A human? The excitement the master promised me earlier finally starts to bubble in me.

He touches the marble to my left arm. It’s cold now and sends shivers through my small body. Or is that the magic working? I can never tell the difference between cold and magic.

Middle Grade Light Fantasy