How becoming a novelist was the best…and the worst
Becoming a novelist was a dream come true. I had found my calling.
In doing so I lost the one thing I had loved all my life.
Reading.
Hard to imagine, right? Since I was six years old I used to sit and read a book from beginning to end. I would be lost in it. My world was magically changed. Movies were created in my mind. The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe was the first book that changed my life as a young girl. I also sucked up Roald Dahl's books. Then came along V.C. Andrews and Sydney Read more [...]