Writing is truly a wild ride. Now that I have published a book for the world to see, I am often asked what made me decide to write. I hear it over and over again. Even though I’ve been working on this book for years, I did not make a habit of talking about it. No one wants to be the screenwriter with no movie or the singer without an audience or the writer without a book. So now that I am the writer with a book, everyone wants to know why I wrote it.
The answer is simple. No one could live with my crazy mind—entertaining themselves constantly with thrilling story after story—and not share it with the world. It would be selfish. I can no longer smile and laugh to myself and yelp in fear and horror while rummaging through my thoughts. Apparently, this is not acceptable behavior while waiting in line at the grocery store.
This book, and hopefully many more to come, introduces numerous conspiracies, treacherous and bizarre acts, and other such sustenance to feed one’s paranoia. You, my readers, will follow me on this adventure of writing books as I continuously update my blog. This is a new experience and I am sure we will meet the most curious of creatures along the way as we delve into my cognitive world.
So here it is. I have spilled the twisted ideas onto paper and I hope you enjoy it. Buckle up. This is not a journey for the faint of heart.
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