I'm over here dreaming up a storm of stories and only a few make it past the first few thousand words. The ones that do, I hope to post here. The ones that don't will survive in my mind.

Reading fuels a need for me to write and I do one or the other (or both) every day. I'm hoping that living my life this way will make me a better writer. Or not. Who knows? I love it so much that I'd write regardless.