Writing to me is a somewhat therapeutic. I often find myself lying in bed with an overactive imagination where plots and twists entertain me and make me think, "wouldn't that be fascinating?". Then characters begin to form and live in my head like facets of my personality. Pretty soon, I go a little crazy with a whole other world haunting me and teasing me in everyday world. The only cure for me, is to bring it to life by sharing it with the world. That is my gift to all, as I hope to receive the gift in return.