Write what you know…this is the sound advice that every new author hears along with write the story that only you can write.

So here goes.

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In 1988, I was the secret, self-proclaimed futuristic bard of my angst-ridden middle-school.  For the whole year every day after school I worked on The Soap Opera, my 50-page handwritten manifesto.  I spent nights hidden in my bedroom closet reading it over the phone to Amy, my confidante and best friend. Continue reading →