I wrote my first chapter book at the age of six. It was about horses and they were friends. Sadly, I have no idea what happened to that stack of three-hole-punched printer paper bound together with ribbon. I like to think it will be discovered in years to come, heralded as a long-lost masterpiece. I've been writing ever since, although I lost interest in equine friendship after an incident at Girl Scout camp that I'd rather not talk about. My dad always said I'd grow up to be a writer. This site is my proof. Because you can't misplace a website (I hope).