As an only child, I spent a lot of time alone living out stories in my head. Eventually these were put down on paper. Now I write in stolen moments: in my head while I am walking the dog, after work, and during the insomniac witching hours.
As an only child, I spent a lot of time alone living out stories in my head. Eventually these were put down on paper. Now I write in stolen moments: in my head while I am walking the dog, after work, and during the insomniac witching hours.
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