I have it on good authority that when you read a book, part of your soul is trapped within the pages. In which case I have trapped so many pieces, I will never die so you will all have to suffer my presence for eternity.
I’m a twenty-something working in academia by day and writing on dead trees by night. I was a book blogger and reviewer for over 10 years where my literary questing sent me to battle dragons and save princesses (and the occasional prince) to find a happily ever after. Now I’m ready to dive into the next chapter of my life as a speculative fiction writer.
To the important things in life:
When I took the test it told me I’m an INTJ so I guess that’s right? I have a terrible habit of being snarky first, thinking later. Though I use my eReader often, my first love are physical books. If you dog-ear those books I will find you. Monster reads are preferable to something short and sweet, but both have their perks. If it’s magical I’ve probably read it (or plan to, hard to tell with my TBR pile). I’m a sucker for nail-biting action and starry-eyed romances. And if a book has dragons… well, it’s no question whether or not I’ll read it.