Like most of us on here, the written word stole my heart at a very young age. Before I could even read I loved stories; I loved telling them and I loved being read to! My imagination would run wild with adventure and as I got older with romance and make believe worlds. I remember re-reading Where The Wild Things Are as an adult and thinking 'where's the rest of the story?' it seems I created a whole world around the few pages of that story! Now I've finally decided to try to put that imagination to paper or electronic paper ;) I'm writing my first book and I couldn't be more excited! When I'm not writing or lost in a book, I'm spending time with my family, my husband and great friends.
“My fingers itched to touch, my lips begged to taste and my body buzzed with a frenzied energy, but my mind screamed to move far away from him fast.”
“I threw my hand over my mouth and blurted out the first best excuse I could come up with, “Morning breath!”
“I was spinning—from the kiss, the alcohol or the lack of air, I wasn’t sure, but I knew I needed to pull away if only just to breath.”
“I could practically hear the unspoken ‘good girl’ accompanied by a pat and scratch behind my ears like I was his obedient pet.”
“Spider or gum? Spider or gum? I thought quickly trying to come up with a believable excuse when I blurted out, “I swallowed a spider!” What? I swallowed a spider? What the hell is wrong with me?!”