| I have been writing for most of my life. As a child, I found great solace in the crappy poetry and short stories I would pen. I discovered at a very early age, that I had a whole other world living in my brain. Actually, I liked that world better than reality most of the time. Who wouldn't? The cute boys liked me, in my world. They asked me to the dance, not my friends. I was the star basketball player and the homecoming queen. I loved my world. I grew up and fell in love. And I stopped writing. And I stopped visiting my other world. For a while.
I guess I thought that I needed to be unhappy or wistful to live in my other world. But every once in a while, I'd purchase a roundtrip ticket to that world, visit for a while, and come back home full of new characters and new ideas. Finally, I started writing about them again.
Please feel free to read the excerpts from my two works in progress. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I have enjoyed creating them!
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