imagine you are walking down a hall lined with lockers and maybe its dark like a video game, like the one you have been stuck on the same level now for way too long and that same sinister music is playing if only in your own head and you are just walking to your next class, trying to get there and you don't have your sword, you've lost it, or ( Read more... )

among other things... my novel is about bullying... the female kind, on a couple levels, young and old or older... yes bullying can have a gender... and be ageless... look like something else... i really needs to finish it...