At dawn, I'm writing. At night, I run, read, or devour books. During normal hours, I crawl under, through, and on top of houses, making sure they're safe. Laugh, but all of that is better than working. 

Except for the snakes in dark places - they creep me out.

I wrote two coming-of-age stories, both of them standalone novels about girls facing very different futures. Even though I already published them, I'll be putting those up a chapter a week.

In the meantime, I got zapped by a fantastical pair, Mitch and Kenzie. Kenzie is the magical one, Mitch the guy that became her accidental hero. 

If you think I know where all this is going, sorry. I'm just along for the ride. The kids swiped the keys and are in charge of this exciting ride.