Burn Me. Drown Me. Tell Me Lies.

Every Fairy Tale Had A Bloody Lining. Every One Had Teeth And Claws.

I'm A Really Eclectic Reader.

They Weren't True Stories; They Were Better Than That.

How Could I Have Been So Stupid To Ignore Everything I’d Had In My Life? The Color Red Alone Was Worth Kingdoms.

No One Knows How To Write A Novel Until It's Been Written