As a kid, I used to staple blank pages together and call them books—plot twists, crayon illustrations, and all. These days, I’ve swapped the crayons for a laptop (and the staples for Word Docs), but the storytelling bug never left.
 

I’m endlessly fascinated by little-known history, unsolved mysteries, weird science, and every flavor of Gothic fiction—from crumbling manors to lingering ghosts. If it’s eerie, poetic, or just plain strange, I’m in.
 

My family is my heart and compass, and I’m wildly lucky to be surrounded by their love, support, and snacks during long writing sprints.
 

Thanks for being here—it means the world.

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