When I was little, I had imaginary friends. Plural. There were five or six of them. Maybe I needed medication, but we had all sorts of adventures and got into all sorts of scrapes.
That particular weirdness never really went away, it just morphed into pen and paper when I got older. Now that I'm REALLY old, I just keep everybody hidden in my computer. *swats at tiny hand reaching up through keyboard*
My first, official writing attempt was a Martin Jaques Redwall fanfic about talking mice.
I write what I want to read.
I don't mind killing my darlings. No one is safe.
This is a landing pad for all the Social Networking wonderment going on these days. If you want to stop by, take an imaginary cookie, claim a comfy figurative couch and have a digital chat, just drop me a message in the chat box. If you want to take a look at my work, feel free to click a link to Smashwords or Amazon. You can also follow me on Facebook, Goodreads, and Instagram. I love to hear what my readers think, and I really don't bite all that often.
There is no pressure here. There are only pretend snacks.
I post rough drafts on Wattpad, if you want a preview of what I'm working on.
This is where you'll find my finished, polished, formatted eBook copies in a variety of formats: Smashwords
Or you can drop by
to nab the works I've formatted for print and Kindle.
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Thank you for stopping by, and I hope to see you around.
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