"Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that's no matter-to-morrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther. . . . And one fine morning--
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past."

Hi there! My name is Marie and I love to read and write. So much that I even obtained a degree in literature. 

My first (published) story is still unfinished, but I hope you're in for that wild ride. 
I appreciate each and everyone of you who supports my debut novel and me. Thank you and enjoy!