My Luck

My Luck
Mel Todd
I see dead people. No, really. I find a disturbing amount of dead or dying people. It’s just my luck - if something freakish happens, I’m usually in the vicinity. Prime example: The body I found on the way to work this morning that’s now making me late. I can't afford to lose my job at the coffee shop. College is expensive for non-magical folks like me.
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About the Author

Currently residing in Georgia with three cats - who tolerate her - she writes her own version of Urban Science Fiction. If you're looking for science, aliens, invasions, explosions, and maybe a touch of magic in some series, you've found the right author.

She fully admits to being weird, after all she writes about aliens and knows how to milk goats. If you want to talk books, she'll talk all day long, but admits she hasn't had time to watch much TV in the last three years, the price of a writing addiction.

Hey - did you find an error? I am human, trust me, my flaws are many and perfect prose is not among my graces.