My sister still loves to bring that up at every family gathering. They locked the gates on me, and I destroyed the bushes and flower beds escaping in my little VW. I don't know if I actively hide anything from public knowledge, but a fun fact is I got locked in a cemetery one night when I was about 18 or 19.

Having adventures-haunted houses, car chases, mudding, cutting someone's electricity lol-things that I probably won't ever do. Creating worlds where I got to fight back when I didn't have the courage as a teen. If something exists in your head but not in your life, your goal is to make it a reality, so I started writing. I remembered how much I loved to daydream as a kid, but I'd stopped doing that as an adult. Kind of like seeing a place in the movies, but when you finally visit, it doesn't feel as good as you thought it would or hold the same mystique lol. When you're growing up, you think life will feel a certain way when you get to a certain point. After a while, though, I just wasn't happy in my career. I went into massive debt going to college, moved to New Orleans for graduate school, met my husband, and we eventually moved to Las Vegas where I became a teacher. But you think it’s true, don’t you, Kai Mori The story about the hidden twelfth floor. Ailing, empty, and darkit sits abandoned and surrounded by a forgotten mystery. Someday I could go back home maybe, but I needed to leave first. Hideaway (Devil’s Night 2) by Penelope Douglas BANKS Buried in the shadows of the city, there’s a hotel called The Pope. Nothing against my home town, but it's the type of place I didn't feel I could grow. When I was about 21, I finally realized what kind of life I didn't want to have, and I knew I needed to leave.

HI! Well, I'm the oldest of five from Iowa.

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