I'm old enough to be your mother...or grandmother. The thought makes me ill. Where the hell has my youth gone and why am I not eternally 17? Anyway, I am a mother. Maybe I'm your mother? I'm someone's mother. I've got two twenty-something children, a sweet husband of 30 years and an odd dog. They have all had to cope with my fanfiction-addiction or learn to ignore it. (The dog has had the most success since he has the lowest expectations.)

I am a recently-retired teacher, glad to have more free time now for Twilight fan-fiction. Because it's my own personal brand of heroin. Obviously Edward is my own personal brand of Ecstasy. (That's why we're all here, isn't it?)

Never wrote any kind of fiction until I discovered fan fiction. I never would have guessed I would be doing this. I love language, vocabulary, and playing with words and I believe in a Happily Edward After. Every. Single. Time.