There was once a lady who wanted to flee the pain of the past because she was afraid of herself. She ran as far as she could see until she came across an open book; she eventually escaped to the exact center of life. She is a wandering spirit, an unread book who lies between the pages. She's been climbing mountains, and now she's moving them. A writer; an explorer who's wild and reckless, bold and unapologetic.  You should be warned before reading her stories, because she's a broken piece who escapes reality and writes what's on her unhinged mind. 

-ayl