The Vampire Diaries is the story of Elena falling in love with Damon.
Sky and sea, keep harm from me. Earth and fire, bring my desire.
Why do people always assume that volume will succeed when logic won't?
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.