A psychology teacher in high school gave the class an assignment. The assignment was to write about a dream. I wrote about my first nightmare. I relived the nightmare over and over as I told my story on paper. The way I described my dream, I wanted the reader to feel the same terror, fear and emotions I felt during my dream.
I can still remember the nightmare. Unfortunately, I only remember the last line of my paper - There I laid in my bed silently sleeping but violently dreaming! A simple school assignment helped me to discover - I had a way with words. It was that paper that caused the creative side in me to be born.
I soon began to write poetry to express my thoughts, my emotions and my love for words. Years later I started selling greeting cards and my complany d'landa was created. However, there was always more words in me wanting to get out, wanting to be told.
I started writing in September 2000. Ten years later my words are now complete and my store is ready to be told. I have finally finished, Tell Him.
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