I've loved to create stories since I was a little girl making a blanket fort pretending I was making a shelter in the wild... right inside of my parents Baltimore, MD home. This has always been a way for me to escape reality. 
4 years ago I was run over by and 18 wheeler inside of my fathers pickup truck. I was pancaked.. I flat lined a few times but lived once again to tell the tale. With my PTSD and anxiety, depression and other issues.. the one thing ive loved, my creativity, has sort of escaped me. I hope i can start to recreate the stories I love to get lost in and share them with you. 
Thanks for your time, JennRoseee