I wrote my first book when I was nine, the story of an unwanted teddy bear that
found a new and loving home. Poor teddy! I guess even at the age of nine was a
little dark, LOL!
Years later, I tried my hand at romantic comedy (an abysmal failure). My next
attempt was at a lighthearted, fun historical, the kind I loved to read. Only
problem was, no matter how hard I tried, I just wasn’t funny. Everything that
flowed from my imagination was creepy and dark and moody.
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