Everywhere. Being a writer is its own way of seeing the world.

Bunnies. My god, there are so many of them they'll bury us all.

Angst.

Hi! Wither has been optioned for film, which means that Prospect Park bought the rights to turn it into a movie. They have a set amount of time, and if they don't begin production before the contract expires, they can either renew the contract, or the rights become available for another production company to buy. So as of right now, production hasn't begun, and it may or may not be made into a movie.

I honestly have no idea. My publisher sets the font. Sorry!

A dolphin, a pool, sixteen snickers bars and a hokey lamp that looks like a sleeping turtle.

Life is magic.

If you think you've written a good book, you've probably done something wrong. Or at least that's how it seems to go. You're supposed to think you fail.

Some of my best friends are spiders.

Definitely, definitely not.

Well, I mean. As much as I *can* trust little people that live inside my brain and demand I write and publish their memoirs.

Stay alive! It'll be here before you know it.

I write using regular microsoft word. And if I'm not near my computer, I use my phone to email ideas and passages to myself for later.

Rage.

Time travel cookie.

silver.

Chocolate chip. That's actually the only cookie I really like.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

Don't question why she needs to be so free. She'll tell you it's the only way to be.

I don't.