Sands of Ruin

Perched on limb, high in a tree that had stood for decades, was a skinny little farm girl. Her focus was solely on the scrappy notebook and pencil in her hands. Oblivious to the swaying branches around her and the voice of her mother calling her down, she scratched out a story. For the first time her imagination made it to paper, and she was obsessed. Stories and her little bunch of humans give her purpose every day, and the reason she spends a disturbing amount of time with imaginary people, in imaginary worlds, most days, writing young adult and new adult books. Epic adventures, amazing characters and magnificent places...