Right now everything looks so strange to me, as if I don't belong here. It's me that's out of place. And the worst thing is that I feel there's somewhere I do belong, but I just can't find it.
I like strong female characters. I try to write them as role models for young girls.
Interesting things happen in the dark . . . sometimes.
Sky and sea, keep harm from me. Earth and fire, bring my desire.
I'm as cruel as life. As cruel as love.
Yeah, tell me I'm a bottle of single malt scotch, she thought. That's the way to my heart.