Ever since I was seven, I knew that I wanted to be a writer. My very first book was a pretty straight forward endeavor. Pre-neuroses, perfectionism,and other assorted grown-up emotional goodies, I proceeded full of confidence. I had a love story I needed to tell about Leo the Lion and Clara the Cow. I took my construction paper and folded it
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