Bridge Into My Mind

Follow me into my imagination. Are you brave enough walk this bridge, to see the world in ways not thought of before? Are you willing to hear the story unfold without prejudice or disdain? For I am the teller of the tales, the mad writer who can not stop, will not give up. Stories are the life's blood of the writer and we bleed on the paper or screen to give you a glimpse of what might have been, what could be or what really is. Come with me and see the world as I do, step into the fog.