You know that kid who always had their stories read out at the front of the class? Or the one who collected awards for their poetry? Yeah, that kid was me… over 10 years ago.
Somewhere along the way, I got lost. Got a job. Started a family. Mortgage. Taxes. I stopped creating. Then in May 2017, I started writing creatively again. A little over three months and 240,000+ words later, my first three books were out. Do yourself a favour: don’t read them. Seriously, don’t.
My newer stuff? Yeah, go ahead. I think they’re better.