I Could Write Historical Fiction, Or Science

She Loved Him, More Than She Could Ever Find Words For, But This Love He Felt For Her Was Not Quite The Same. It Wasn't So Much Stronger, As More Demanding, More Insistent. As Though He Feared He Would Lose That Which He Had Finally Won.

I'm Just Writing A Story That I Want To Read.

I Could Write Historical Fiction, Or Science Fiction, Or A Mystery But Since I Find It Fascinating To Research The Clues Of Some Little Know Period And Develop A Story Based On That, I Will Probably Continue To Do It.

It Took Some Time To Gather The Research And Develop It Into The Storyline, And To Finally Finish An Origin Myth Poem That I Had Been Working On For Twenty Years.

I Probably Read 100 Times More Than I Write, But That Way When I Move My Characters Through It, I Know.