I began writing when I was in my mother's womb. The world was a small, dark and slimy place then, and my writing reflected that. But eventually I was born and a whole new world opened up to me. My life changed and all I wanted to do was play and eat solid foods. I left writing behind. But now I'm back and ready to write again outside of the womb. I've experienced a lot and the real world can still be a dark place. But only at night.